warmth, after extreme cold and whipping winds
a walk then
downstream first
the swift, treacherous current swiftly moving though the surface remained glass-like
reflections rooted in place on one side, the pilings on the other
there are two things that spring to mind...
first that the trees were cut to create the pilings and now they face each other across the divide, both rooted in place
and how the river is in constant flow yet the reflections that lay on the surface remain in place
back at the house, the recording begins
questions of sight and thought
"what is the impression I'm holding in my mind of where I am and what I see?"
-Debbie Lyddon
I look at a photograph, close my eyes, and think back to the river
open them and begin
nothing special, not a lot of detail, just the things I payed attention to the most
twisted and curled brown leaves clinging
for some reason I payed a lot of attention to them
I had noticed them a few days before, a different place, different trees
wind-swept snow-lines
waves of winter
repetition
space
light
shadow
edges
a closer view, after a somewhat treacherous walk down the bank
texture
rough snow and ice
smooth river
guardrail supports on the other side provide additional repetition
these were the things I remembered most
other than the light
of course
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