Whenever I am up or down, the streams continue running swift and clear, the clouds continue decorating the sky and shifting into my imaginable creatures, and the giant plants continue extending their tendrils around the products of our civilization. I feel blessed and thankful but also insignificant within this torrent of nature. If the earth is a great symphony of life, I hope to capture a fleeting tune every now and again on a static canvas, and to elaborate its rhythm in the form of strokes and colour. The attempt to hold the breath of nature might be naïve, but I do wish that my capture of glimpsed, magical moments might touch and move my audience.