Upon entering the water, she feels an instant connection to her origins. Her adventurous spirit has led her here, to a reservoir teeming with enchantment where nature, art, and wisdom are one and the same. Where guaraná fruits resemble eyes, palms have leaves like feathers, and herons perpetually blush. Where delicate petals are mistaken for jewels, harlequin blooms gather by the riverbank, and millions of mangrove roots anchor us to the earth. Voyaging down the stream, as the sun begins to set and the scenery mirrors the hues of the limitless sky, a sense of excitement washes over her. Here she remembers anything is possible.