It seems I’m still fascinated by the sight of inverted trees reflected in ice-skimmed water. Now that I’m not under the grading gun, I can take Reggie for a leisurely weekday morning walk at Goose Pond, a time when we literally have the place to ourselves. Although both water and ice are interesting in their own right, what’s been catching my eye lately is the jagged edge between liquid and solid, each with its own reflective and refractive properties. What a wondrous kind of magic there is in our everyday midst that stitches liquid into solid one branching crystal at a time.
Dec 19, 2006
Inverse proportions
Posted by Lorianne under Keene, Trees | Tags: Goose Pond, ice, reflection |[6] Comments
Dec 19, 2006 at 4:05 pm
Beautiful, Lorianne — not only the image (which is delightful) but also the words which accompany it. That final sentence knocks my socks off.
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Dec 19, 2006 at 5:42 pm
What a lovely blog you have here. I will be stopping by often…
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Dec 19, 2006 at 11:07 pm
I’m glad you liked that last line, Rachel. I’m a firm believer in strong final lines, but I don’t always practice what I preach. 🙂
Thanks, Umaga, for the kind words, and feel free to make yourself at home here.
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Dec 20, 2006 at 2:24 am
I like it here … thank you.
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Dec 21, 2006 at 10:36 am
lovely post, thank-you. I’m really enjoying this photo.
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Dec 21, 2006 at 5:00 pm
I’ve really enjoyed the pix. The edge between liquid and solid could be likened to where our visible universe meets the next one over. Well, maybe that’s a bit fanciful.
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