When I posted this picture in a special Miksang Facebook group, my teacher called this a Haiku. Haiku is the Japanese cousin of Miksang so to speak; it's not photography, it's poetry. The poet would condense his eye, mind and heart in three lines.
In this picture there are three dimensions: there is the sandness of sand, the blue lines across it and the timely aspect of the footstep. It makes a little story: what happened here?