A RIVER LIES IN A BED
“A river is a body of water. It has a foot, an elbow, a mouth. It runs. It lies in a bed. It can make you good. It has a head. It remembers everything.”
— Natalie Diaz, The First Water is the Body from Postcolonial Love Poem
These abstracted images of the Cache la Poudre River in Northern Colorado are a document of meditations on change, water as both resource and kin, and river ecology.