Somewhere in the high ranges, ice melts to form a stream and then at some distance it tumbles carelessly off a cliff. Far off in a distance, we are struck by awe, staring at this clumsy display… as if gravity was discovered yesterday!
There is some undeniable magnetism that draws us to waterfalls. Poets marvel about their grace and painters strive to perfect them in their scenes. Maybe art is just science made invisible.
