Icarus the son of Daedalus who to escape imprisonment flies by means of artificial wings but falls into the sea and drowns when the wax of his wings melts as he flies too near the sun. That is in few words the Myth of Icarus.
Many times those last years I felt like Icarus, proud, and sometimes arrogant. With a strong desire to touch the sky.
Falling hurt, but Life, like the sun doesn’t act against us in a personal way. But react to our action to help us to understand who we really are and what is our Path.
I’m feel so grateful to Life and my heart to show me that true Light does not shine like a diamond. But on the contrary is hidden in simplicity, silence and Love.
Thanks to my beautiful model 
Rose Molina Barrios
Cenotes Chukhum - Mexico
Sony A7rIII
Lens Sony G 16/35 f2.8
Housing Nauticam Housing
Freediving 100% photographer/model/safety
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