I came across a place where a new high-voltage power line is going through beside an older line. They clear-cut a swampy area, leaving the clear section of water to reflect the existing tower.
The recent arrival of winter temperatures made some interesting icicles near a local river.
Continuing on the theme of my last post, here is another reflection. I like the way it seems familiar and yet just a little unsettling. I remember reading somewhere that this is the basis of all great horror stories. Hmmmm… maybe I should have posted this one for Halloween?
The same day last week end that I had been shooting stone walls and industrial alleys (see prior post), I made a stop on the way home to feed my soul. It is a tight little gorge that cuts through a cedar forest beside an abandoned mill. The sun was low in the sky and aligned with the gorge… beautiful!