Water exists everywhere on Earth; it holds no shape of its own but takes the form of whatever contains it. Depending on its state, the surrounding world is reflected in myriad ways: still, chaotic, gentle, and violent. Water gives life, and it can also take life away. It carries the power of quiet persistence, silently eroding all things. Yet, water also exists unnoticed, seeping into corners seemingly forgotten, filling and purifying them. To me, water lives within the consciousness as a philosophy.