I noticed the dance on a darkened rainy night. It drew me in, as with a spell, gazing deeply into a minimal world of reflected light upon a simple canvas of water. As in a dance, colors twirled in and out among the strength and grace of water. Drops of water. Puddles of water. Bubbles of water. Swirls. Twirls. Ever-changing. This dance of light and water going un-noticed by everyone... but me. And I dove into the fantasy!