Aligning at the lake

Coming together for my soul.

The wispy shoreline vegetation wants to tickle the snowy buildup on the start of the spreading ice line. The smooth water won’t yet yield to winter’s freeze. The reflections mirror the sun’s winter struggles. Far-shore smoke stacks do their thing.

Yes, my eyes adore you.

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