SOAKED BY THE NATURAL MIRROR

SEE THAT LAKE BETWEEN ANCIENT, GLACIAL MORAINE HILLS ON A RESTFUL, WINDLESS DAY. IT IS SILENT, IT IS STILL. THE LAKE SHARES THIS FUNDAMENTAL CALM. YET, THE LAKE IS LIKE A GIANT JUST RELAXING HERE ALL THE WHILE. IT IS A DAZZLING ENERGY OF FLOW FALLEN ASLEEP.