Sometimes you find a scene that feels like a secret, and this was one of them. The eye is pulled through the vibrant green leaves to the distant cascade, following a visual thread of magenta from the foreground blossoms to the woman's skirt. She is not the subject so much as the quiet heart of the composition, a human note in perfect harmony with the wild symphony of the jungle. This photograph is a tribute to those unexpected moments of ridiculous, tender beauty that make you hold your breath.