Although this is a painting of the reflection on water, it is really a question which asks: who are we?  Humans; mass of bones and flesh, blood and water?  What does it mean?  Our lives are but a brief moment - joined and connected to all the earth around us, in this painting our ancestors, our lives and generations to come are a continual curve in transmigration. 

On the surface of water, light is constantly changing itself and the shapes connect with each other – our lives are like that.  We live this life, die, new people come in, old ones have been there, and we are all interconnected   Further, water is a living thing, but we humans dump pollutants into it without any regard to what impact it will have on the creatures that survive on those ecosystems; and in fact, what it will inevitably mean to ourselves in the end.  I don’t believe we have a right to take things from the earth or abuse it.  The earth is not ours. We don’t own it.  We are just guests here.