When he finished the washing-up, Dave would stare achingly at the bubbles in the sink, remembering his happier days. The reflections reminded him of bright days at sea with his ship breaking through the waves leaving a trail behind it. Occasionally he'd see the reflection of his wife and remember how she'd taken him away from the sea and away from his freedom. Just another 4 hours until he filled the bowl again and made another set of bubble memories.
Such a lovely, creative take on the image. Quite beautiful. Just love the rainbow of colors that change in each bubble!
EDIT. Came back to say this won for me, with my only 9. Which is strange, I normally don't like these kinds of shots..but this was just plain beautifully done!