Tuesday, November 16, 2004
under the falling sky
sunday was, indeed, sunny, and serene, so my patient partner and i headed towards the beemster and the schermer for a wondrous windless afternoon out and about.
the sky and the scenery were mirrored in every stripe and stretch of still water,
and i found myself, for a change, gazing earthward as much as heavenward,
and only the ripples wrinkling the reflections - and the upside-down-ness of
disclosed the direction of my eyes, and the direction of my camera.
*for you, btezra: because you are, as you once mentioned here, a "sucker for reflex shots~".