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wakes intersecting
on a canvas of water
kinetic artists š¦❤️
I love looking down at the creek from the stone bridge. Sometimes I pretend I’m a bird enjoying the bird’s eye view of life floating (sometimes raging) by. Every season has new creatures to observe. Soon the giant Carp fish will start swimming more freely as weather warms, and thoughts of childhood fishing for them back home will entertain me. Yesterday the water ballet of Geese and the ever interacting patterns of their wakes occupied my mind. š¦❤️