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.