There's something about a river...
Je ne sais quoi.
Drifting. Idling. Eddying. Rushing. Falling.
Ever changing, always new.
Ancient stones, eternal elements.
Relentless, unstoppable, valley-digger, mover of mountains.
Light and dark; crystal clear and impenetrable; prism and mirror and magnifier.
It's simple, really; and impossibly complex.
Yes, there's something about a river...
that brings out the best in me.