It will soon be dark and there will be a lake.
And a man hangs his clothes in a tree.
He has an athletic-thin body, a dark beard and dark hair.
And he goes into the lake.
It's very calm.
You only hear the water that your body displaces.
Only his head is still looking out.
He looks out over the lake and begins to breathe loudly.
Ten deep breaths, calm but strong at the pace.
Then he gets out again.
He smiles shyly and gets dressed.
What is wrong with you, Mr. Krause?