Showing posts with label lake. Show all posts
Showing posts with label lake. Show all posts

15 August 2021

Silky Crest

Tully Lake, Massachusetts
 
Resting on the branch... this silky attire of yellows, browns, grays,
         with red drops on the wings and the yellow on the tips of the tail... the crest and the mask...

    in perfect harmony with the lake...   

Tully Lake: ... resting...

Tully Lake: ... with the views...

Tully Lake: ... the crest and the mask...

Tully Lake: ... in perfect harmony...

Tully Lake: ... with the lake...


12 March 2020

Around the Lake

Silver Lake, Breakheart Reservation, Massachusetts

Embraced by the land, Silver Lake does not impose herself the way Ocean does.
Charms in silence, luring the life ever closer...
   ... gentle breeze sprinkles diamonds over rippling surface... and disappears...

Silver Lake: ... embraced by the land...

Silver Lake: ... charms in silence...

Silver Lake: ... luring the life ever closer...

Silver Lake: ...

Silver Lake: ...

Silver Lake: ...

Silver Lake: ...

Silver Lake: ... gentle breeze...

Silver Lake: ... sprinkles diamonds...

Silver Lake: ... and disappears...



26 February 2019

Is it Symmetry?

Fresh Pond, Cambridge, Massachusetts
 
... when clouds, sunrays, and the Pond bring moments of tranquility... Is it Symmetry?..

Fresh Pond: ... is it symmetry?..

12 August 2018

The Spirit of Water

Walden Pond, Massachusetts

... where fish come to my feet... dancing shadows touch my body... jovial dragonfly lands on my head... and sparkling ripples follow my strokes... encircled... and embraced...

Walden Pond: ... where fish come to my feet...

Walden Pond: ... and browse around...

Walden Pond: ... deeper...

Walden Pond: ... where dancing shadows touch my body...

Walden Pond: ... and she is watching...

Walden Pond: ... where jovial dragonfly...

Walden Pond: ... lands on my head...

Walden Pond: ... and sparkling ripples follow my strokes...

Walden Pond: ... encircled... and embraced...

05 August 2018

Diving Colors

Walden Pond, Massachusetts
... Walden is blue at one time and green at another... Lying between the earth and the heavens, it partakes of the color of both. Viewed from a hilltop it reflects the color of the sky; but near at hand it is of a yellowish tint next the shore where you can see the sand, then a light green, which gradually deepens to a uniform dark green... In some lights, viewed even from a hilltop, it is of a vivid green next the shore. Some have referred this to the reflection of the verdure... and it may be simply the result of prevailing blue mixed with the yellow of the sand. Such is the color of its iris...

HENRY D. THOREAU, Walden

Walden Pond: ... earth's eye...  HDT

Walden Pond: ... from hilltop it reflects the color of the sky... HDT

Walden Pond: ... near at hand it is of a yellowish tint... HDT

Walden Pond: ... then a light green... HDT

Walden Pond: ... which gradually deepens... HDT

Walden Pond: ... in some lights... of a vivid green next the shore... HDT

14 June 2018

Breakheart

Breakheart Reservation, Massachusetts

The first time I've heard of the Park is from two ladies we have met on Fells... Breakheart... a strange name for a park. The legend says that the  Civil War soldiers training in the area found it "lonely and remote" thus breaking their hearts... This, certainly, is a good reason for a visit...

Breakheart: ... the trail...

Breakheart: ... losing itself...

Breakheart: ... and then... Silver Lake appears...

Breakheart: ... masterfully...

Breakheart: ... dammed by humans who wished for a lake...

Breakheart: ... without hurting nature...

Breakheart: ... just like beavers...

Breakheart: ... unexpected...

Breakheart: ... virtuoso weaves...

Breakheart: ... life on the rocks...

Breakheart: ... approaching...

Breakheart: ... the highest of the peaks...

Breakheart: ... with Boston on the horizon...

Breakheart: ... off the trail...

Breakheart: ... into the green land...

Breakheart: ... with points...

Breakheart: ... and mementos...

04 January 2018

Frozen Pond

Fresh Pond, Cambridge, Massachusetts

Deeply Frigid Cold. The Pond is frozen. Except for this patch... Rippling... Seagulls flapping... Striking Surface. With twists and turns. Snowy Flecks sprinkled over... Passing by the golf house. Sparrows line the window. Bathing in the Sun. Puffed-up in their parkas... I empathize... Down along the Pond... Underflows streaming beneath. Winding through whiteness...

Fresh Pond: Frozen

Fresh Pond: Except for this patch... Rippling...

Fresh Pond: Sprinkled over

Fresh Pond: Bathing in the Sun

Fresh Pond: Puffed-up in their parkas. I empathize...

Fresh Pond: Winding through whiteness