Who will look at it? What is the purpose? Where will it be stored? Why did you have to picture capture this moment?
When the sunrise rose over the The Đồng Nai River I'd been looking out at this view on and off for 12-hours. Clouds, lighting, and weather had all flowed in, through, out, and beyond this communist man made hydro electric marvel.
The last bit of creeping jungle on the top left. The coffee trees on the hills bellow. Fish farms in the hydro electric dam lake who's lights only shown at night, and of course the islands. Hills that had once been connected to a valley, now cut off by the rising water of the dam.
What was on those islands. Who lived there.
Who, what, where, when, why?
Countless marvels. Innumerable adventures. This single picture. This one moment. The only picture from the trip taken by our protagonist.
What do you expect to learn from it; from taking a picture of it all?
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