
The world turns softly
Not to spill its lakes and rivers.
The water is held in its arms
And the sky is held in the water.
What is water,
That pours silver,
And can hold the sky?
~Hilda Conkling
These pictures are from last month when I went exploring and came upon an old horse trail. I looked over the railing on top of the embankment and couldn’t believe how non-desert-like the area seemed with the water and green grass. Just when I started taking some reflection photos, I had an eerie feeling that I was not alone.
Sure enough, there were two coyotes watching me. I backed away because I’m afraid of them.
Just the day before I had seen a coyote tearing into a javelina (wild boar-like animal). I’m so glad to have 20x zoom on my camera to snap pictures from a safe distance.
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Just kidding! It’s a reflection of a cactus in the creek turned upside down so it looks like the saguaro is in the water.
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Last week I popped into the nursery for some flower seeds.
I noticed reflections in a puddle of water and realized this might be the last time this area sees rain until the summer monsoon season. Here’s the same puddle from the other direction.The nursery kitty was so friendly, it was hard to get its picture as it kept walking towards me. I made a little collage of the cat and some flowers and used the reflection effect on Windows Live Writer.
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Yes, sometimes water even flows in the desert! On this short walk we follow the water as it meanders along Rattlesnake Canyon, joins with Sabino Creek, spills over the dam, and then branches off to a quieter pace.
“Life is a series of natural and spontaneous changes. Don't resist them - that only creates sorrow. Let reality be reality. Let things flow naturally forward in whatever way they like.” ~Lao Tzu
Sitting quietly, doing nothing,For more Weekend Reflections visit at James at Newtown Area Photo here.
Spring comes, and the grass grows by itself.
~ Zen saying
Yours truly enjoying puddles of rainwater
Here, a little ice had formed, but it melted quickly.
Tree branches reaching across the tea-colored creek. Now I’m not sure if they are reflections or shadows…maybe both!
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