The movement of water fascinates me. I feel like I’m recording the movement of divine brushstrokes across stone and air. These photos are from yesterday’s early morning 5-mile hike in the Smith Creek Preserve. Smith Creek flows into the Buffalo River, America’s first National River.
Even in the stillness of this pool there is movement below and lightly dancing reflections on the surface.
In response to The Daily Post’s weekly photo challenge: “Motion.”