One looks long and the world comes in. ~ Joseph Campbell
The skies were clear this morning and I saw the sun rise. My day always begins in a better place when I can greet the sun personally, and not have the clouds be an intermediary.
I walked around Strickers Pond again. Part of it winds through woodland on a bike path, part of the path divides the water from a few grassy backyards, part walks through tall plants and past a beavers’ territory, and the last part borders a dead end lane and allows great access to the shoreline.
I intend for my morning walk to be meditative, quieting. Some of the time it is. But then I get distracted. How could I not stare in awe at the lines of these aquatic plants, dried, decaying? Some are broken, others still stand tall. A few hold the lingering plants they once held aloft.
I was distracted by the view above the thin ice and the view below the ice. Amazed at the lines – angular, half hidden. The shadows added another dimension.
Don’t shadows always add another dimension – both in the plant world and in our lives.
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Bo Mackison is a photographer, owner of Seeded Earth Studio LLC.