Tuesday, June 21, 2005


Reflections on a June afternoon

There's a mysterious feeling to a northern lake when the breeze dies down and the water becomes a mirror image of its surroundings. Even in a small lake, water has endless dimensions depending on wind, heat or cold, hour of the day, color of the sky.

Taken in the Swan Valley south of Glacier Park.

Beautiful. . .
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