More and more, I get this feeling that the world is liquid, that I am liquid. That everything in life, the philosophies, the stories we carry, songs we sing about our existence are intangible, flexible and liquid. That we all are liquid intermingling in a massive body of liquid. It is futile to say this is me and that is you, or this is mine and that is yours. What the world holds as valuable are the solid answers, what science can do, what the eyes can see and the mind testify to. EVeryone holds on the the fixed frameworks and try to stay dry. But more and more this feeling that the world is liquid and we are dipping in this communal pool becomes a way for me to understand the world. How we are more connected than we know. How we are not individuals but networks of cause and effects. How we are not individuals striving for certain goals but impacts we leave on one another and the world we live in. And things flow in and, both good and bad in this big pool of emotions, dreams and beliefs. Made up of tears, rain, waves, sweat, rivers, blood, water vapors, urine and oceans.