At the heart of New Zealand's wild landscapes, water becomes a common thread: dizzying waterfalls, shimmering lakes, and ocean waves outline a territory in perpetual motion. Always changing, never fixed, it embodies both the telluric power of these original lands and the luminous fragility of what passes. In this incessant flow, a metaphor for passage and impermanence emerges—a reminder that, like water, all existence flows, transforms, and is reborn.