Water’s Edge (2018)
Water like a mirror, ebbing, flowing, slowing, reflecting. Leaves on their way pass roots and trees. Spring into Summer into Autumn into Winter. I still stand, rooted, while I try to capture the fluid flux of light and leaves.
Water like a mirror, ebbing, flowing, slowing, reflecting. Leaves on their way pass roots and trees. Spring into Summer into Autumn into Winter. I still stand, rooted, while I try to capture the fluid flux of light and leaves.