I love fuzziness, such as on a misty day at sea when you can’t tell ships from the sea, and you can only sense the presence of bulky objects in the fog. The light obtains this ethereal quality with blurred boundaries and one has the sense of being merged in another, shifted reality.
This was taken on a walk in a small town centre in Slovakia at high noon. It was really hot, some 35 degrees Celsius. The town had wisely installed these sprinklers. They were meant to cool off pedestrians with thousands of small droplets glittering like little pearls in the sun. Each droplet was carrying with itself a reflection of the world around. I wish I could take a photo with all those reflections being very visible. In the meantime, this crude attempt will have to do.