I found this beautiful reflection as I was pouring a bowl of cereal. It's a great way to start this day.
The image that struck me sharpest was the footprint on the sand, washed away. Isn't that what we all are? In our vanity and bluster we try to ignore that or pretend that it is not so, but is it not the very essence of life? Is the temporary impact of what we are and who we are - not in fact, the very engine that makes this life of each of us the special thing that it is?
What strikes you about this film?