The Lush tropical scent of hibiscus stretches it's wafting tenderness forward into the horizon. Am I the green moment that slips forward? The lady in the pool that hovers; a mirror image of herself. Posed in possesion. The deep dark jungle.

Dare we begin?

Dawn on the Suisun Bay is icy cold in the winter when I took this picture. The quiet lapping of the water on the trestle and the smell of salt prevails.