(I hope you'll see this full-size as it's got more power that way.) It's my lake doing its inimitable dance, crashing and leaping, to remind everyone that it's been here long before this city was conceived, long before any cities were conceived, and will be here long after they're all gone...Loud, blasting and wet, it's a powerful sight to behold... I've been helping a close person suffering from heavy depression. I never knew how heavy that condition was. They're getting better, I'm happy to say. But I've been absent awhile. But I get here every few days and see everything. I see that some of you have had injuries, some, heavy losses, some, constant pain and restrictive regimens, and I send you all great healing and deepest blessings. But I've also seen the joy from all of you, and seen that nothing stops your creation or your love. It's a gift, isn't it, this art-life: It's been a pleasure to come here so often. I hope to start commenting soon. But in the meantime, my blessings to all of you, and wishes that you all continue to find light wherever you go. And enjoy this slice of nature, reminding us of the grandness of things beyond our grasp. I've darkened the waters a bit to bring out the "crash": If you can't hear it, at least you can see it...