Waving filled with clouds to let time passing on the cape of rapids. The cape stretched out to wait the sunset, ignoring the shaking of the sandy beach on time of tide.

The sky turned gray-gray, the melaleuca forest changed color under the lopsided sunlight penetrating through the canopy of leaves, the ground tilted and swayed with the withering colors of countless flowers and leaves. The sparkling black velvet water reflects the identity of the forest of the elders: the splendid harmony of the late afternoon.