Present Tense (Hassak)

This is 21st of the series (not all of which are on AirVuz). Fractured stones draped with velvet moss. Frantically rushing to be held within the moment and then dashed against whatever comes next. These waters falling, I have seen before. Nothing is like it was. So long ago youthful eyes sought oasis from stormy half-truths and psychological cages, then dreaming escape in a poster and smokey music. Well aimed journey tripped into discovery and this is it! I found surcease and splendor in not caring for that night and day. Then, spirals beyond remembering, a third visit clinging to the agile feet of the son and sneaky deception of the daughter. As it never was, but oh so more so. Now, rebounding for a new glance, the now bare stones, the cluttered, stripped trunks, grasping, clutching limbs, resentful slicing rocks, and caressing moss. Is it the season or have too many drained away? The observer corrupts the observed. So many secrets remain, but mostly water, we cannot. Ripples. If it falls in this forest, who hears? An echo chamber on weary legs. Present tense is all. Filmed with: - Mavic Pro 4K 30fps. Edited With: - iMovie. Music: - Hassak - Amanat https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Kz7Bt-zERQc