Wandering
The Call: Frozen this Time Cheryl
When I don’t feel like wandering far from home, I can step out my front door, walk down the road less than half a mile, and take pictures of the creek.
The Response: Eternal Rest — Jessica
The final end of all our wanderings… Not trying to be gloomy — just needing a reminder to focus on the things that are truly important.
That’s a cool shot! I have a creek just behind our neighborhood park/playground. In fact, I just went down there on Saturday to take some shots and our water looked *nothing* like yours! It was still flowing. And I didn’t get anything good — or anything that inspired me. : ( I hate it when that happens…
Your shot is lovely. I really like those pebbles on the wall. They lead my eye into the shot.