Can you see the reflection? I love seeing reflections of life, catching our world upside down, duplicating, copying, but in a different way.
Do you see where the world ends and the reflection begins?
It’s there, visible, and yet is nearly invisible.
When we saw it, it appeared as though the reflection was not a reflection. Not a mirror of the world at all.
Reflection is the stuff of fantasy.
Terry, the philosophical
That’s really cool Terry, and deep also. ha
LOL, it’s probably not good that you are getting to know me too well. LOL 🙂 My friend said she didn’t even realize that it was the creek. She thought it was just earth–and not the reflection off the canyon wall.