Walk the rails under a high blue sky. Find the sag in the leaning fence, and step--carefully--over rusted wire. Follow a peninsula of blond grasses through a lake of loam, and come, at last, to the timber's edge where gray branches trace the sky and rose hips curl near purple canes.
Monday, September 23, 2013
River's Art
The ripples and reflections on the tranquil Tippecanoe River fascinated me on my recent visit. These remind me of impressionist paintings.
The reflections in this one strike me more as modern, nonrepresentational art.
Lovely!
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