Maybe it is the sunset. Maybe the Sun is already low, there, somewhere. You can glimpse a woman in bikini holding a small hat or maybe a beach racket. Two children are with her. You can hear laughs and words through the blur. Behind them, someone, maybe a woman, still in the sea, with the water coming up to her shoulders: she is the only clear element. Everything is focused on her, she is the point of convergence and arrival, it is essentially on her that we have to draw our attention.