I miss diving and all its nonsense: the silence that came despite the floating human that surrounds you, the communication made without words being spoken, the endless words portrayed in the turtle's eyes, the story of life in each branch of corals, the quiet understanding without questioning, the death appeared in the smear of blood. It was when I felt most honest, it was when I felt most alive.
Image was taken in Sapa, Vietnam, September 2012.
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