What if I were made of water?... I could enter anywhere, unseen, unsuspected. I would be a drop on his palm or a tear in your eye or a puddle they'd step in. I could become insubstantial. I'd be oxygen. I would find out everything. I would become the source of life.
[This photo is UNEDITED. The droplets are real. The only filter given to this photo was BW&sharpen. Self portrait, Christmas '09.]