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Yesterday morning, I visited the Bear River Migratory Bird Refuge. It greeted me with silence interrupted only by the intermittent, unmistakable song of blackbirds.
Immediately upon arrival, I was strucked by aquatic plants and their clear, mirror-like reflections cutting across the surface in stark, calligraphic lines—so graphic and deliberate they demanded a pause.
Standing there by the edge of the water, watching nature ink its own designs across the surface, a new series, Drawn on Water, was born.
Generally, life is good.



