This time of year, half-way between the Equator and the North Pole, brooks and rivers turn to a festival of delights as freezing and thawing transforms them into wonders of line, form, and texture.
With the longer days and warming light a natural wonder miles long unwinds at our feet, different with every hour that passes.
A testament to ephemeral beauty, and the ebb and flow that is life.
under ice
the whole river
one word
