the story about
related to my identity
Solid as the rocks in the river, only slowly shaped and moved to new places through the water but still remaining close to itself.
Explorative as the water that goes everywhere it can go. Not afraid to leave the main flow and take a different turn to find new places for the rocks to go.
Dedicated as the rocks and the water to eachother. Without the rocks the water would be absorded by the ground and without the water the rocks wouldn't be moved or shaped.