A day like a poem in a delightful garden. Not a demonstration and it speaks against nothing. More about showing the sensibility of togetherness, the sense of it, the work of being you and me, the rhythm of life and the constantly new demonstration and existence of love. As it seems a moment long, looking at a reflection of an already existing female being. About finding the voice of two young women, having their lives in front of them and flowery backpacks full of dreams, wishes and hope. The harmony in a combination of fabric, light and and two willing eyes, protecting the moment for a longer last. So, she said "I want to be water" and they both metamorphosed into swimming lovers. It’s just one of one million definition of gratefulness for not being alone.