There are a million ways this flower could have landed on the surface of the bay. The most pleasing reason I could imagine includes a lovely little girl in white happily playing along the shore.
In fact that is how this scene came to be. It was a delightful morning spent with a family and their shy little girl. A cool morning bathed with soft light, where a voice like the song of a little bird could be heard singing “Mr. Billy….Mr. Billy”.