A watery link in a plentiful landscape.
Comings and goings between the tides.
On the riverbank, its favored home.
Crimson jewels in a dappled forest.
Nymphaea lights the darkness.
A place of beginnings.
A small huddle brightens a spring-fed ledge above the Meadows.
Wild and hidden, as it has always been.
Dry after the spring freshet.
In gratitude for these gifts.