He stands within his emotions of the moment: Apprehensive.
The environment captures what he feels. The blueness,
the calm, cold, lonely feel we all get when we know what are
heart wants us to do but our mind constantly jabbering about
everything that can go wrong. If only it would shutup.
The green stream beats and splashes against the
stone he stands on. Paralyzed in all directions until he
finally faces the fact that he will have to get his feet wet.
He holds a rose that symbolizes what he is
after and he holds it with both hands to show how much
he covets it. The longer he stands wilts the 
flower. If only the butterflies would go away.