No Pasa Nada
No story, no narrative, no purpose.
Just moments, feelings, sensations.
That's all there is to show.
Radiant heat and deep shadows.
Relentless heat, cool mist.
Screaming chaos and deafening silence.
Things fade away and all that's left
is the sun patting your back,
your toes in the sand,
and the water
at your ankles.