The air was crisp on Sunday morning. Frost still covered the grass in the shady areas.
What it is, I don't know, but there is “something” about reflections in calm, clear water. An image within an image. Real. Yet not real. Seeing what is or isn't there.
Sunday morning, November 15th.Julian Price Memorial Park. Blue Ridge Parkway.
2 comments:
You are getting some incredible photos. I like the reflections. They are so peaceful.
I love the blue ridge area - I hope to camp there this spring. And I'd love to be in the low country about 1/2 the year. Wonderful pictures, just beautiful!
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