Because it technically isn’t street photography, I am calling it under the street. When capturing pond reflections and innocent bystanders walk along the border of the pond, their images become an impressionistic part of my watercolor art. 🙂
One of my favorite places to go changes with the season–what is above and below. It gives a time of inner reflection while blessing me with impressionistic water reflections, as well.
I love the reflections in this pond, but the fall colors make it even more fun! Monsters abound. 🙂
May my life be my pulpit.
If ever my words outweigh my actions,
if ever my professions overshadow my deeds, I will have given up abundant life for at the very least shallow, vain repetitions,
and at the worst, dead religion.
May my faith-life seek not to coerce others by God-words but convince others by Your God-love working in and through me.
This is my broken prayer.