life in a fog

I took that little series of shower shots the other morning, I noticed my hand's position as I was washing my under arm, of all things. Mundane as it is, it was just that...here is this routine I do every day, yet have I ever noticed what it looks like ever before?
So I was trying to capture this hand...but all the posed hand shots were not translating very well. I'm just ready to get out of the shower when quite naturally I turn my hand over and let the water pour over it...to feel it...touch it...as it turns that image is the one I like best of that whole little series.

And I think when I looked at them once I'm dry and they're all uploaded, how silly of me!?! I try to create and pose, control, predict...when all I need to do...is turn my hands upward...the natural inclination and surrender to what is always, and already, all around me...