An abstraction on the halcyon days of summer and relaxation as part of the youthful experience. Immersion in water mirrors immersion in discovery. Disjointed editing and manipulated sound accentuate the process of memory which is incomplete and subjective. Do we recall our summer days in totality or just in bits and pieces--fragments of warmth and nostalgia. Children laughing, children chanting. Summer's gone. Summer's fleeting.