It comes from the sky, on its timeless journey through our lives to the sea. Water - giver of life, carver of continents. We capture it for the briefest of moments and suspend it against the sky. We cast our fleeting form upon it, telling stories of dragons and other glories. Our vision is short-lived indeed, as it melts and resumes its journey downstream to the sea. And yet, in that fragile frozen moment, hearts are touched for a lifetim. Play on, ye minstrels of water!