This image was captured from the comfort of a sofa during the Olympic games.  A far cry from the dream of an Olympian yet still I enjoy it’s magic.  Water has always been a source of life to me.  I swam for most of my youth, several hours a day.  Through the repetitive motions I moved the current that held the life rituals of the day.  Cutting the wave and pushing through until my brain cast a straight line, my body propelled.  In tune with my brain and the water.  Whole.  Holy refreshed.