A boy, in a small boat with his dog, is rowing upstream on an industrial section of the Ottawa River. Freezing that image in time, one can clearly him with the naked eye from several meters away. Continually pulling back, he, then the river, then the country and continent, then the Earth, then the solar system, then the galaxy go out of view, he not even a speck within the cosmos. Continually moving back in, one can see that there is a mosquito on his arm, see the birthmarks on his exposed skin, see his skin cells and then see the nature of those cells, those cells which could not be seen even a few meters away.