I took this image many years ago while tromping around in the California Sierra mountains.  It was spring, and everywhere you looked, there was a rivulet, or stream, a mini waterfall, or a river where once there was only a dry arroyo.  I filled my little baby point and shoot camera at as many of these as I could.  My little camera was on the edge of death, and so it dated all the images 1969.  This image is timeless.