The unnamed river

Not that I am saying for a minute that this place exists, or that if it did, I could say its name, but these photos don’t do it justice. Brad and I had a lazy, gorgeous day on the river in his awesome boat – the photos were meant to capture the reflection on the water, and how the boat made circles in that reflection. I am convinced there is a mosaic, or several, laying quietly in wait for me to bring them to life from this inspiration.