Hugh McCrae Park

Rings of light reflect off of the ripples and bubbles in the pond. Under the shade of the gazebo shades of open windows surround me. Light is scattered throughout the grass revealing shades and shapes of trees, branches and leaves. A reflection of the sun is visible on the top spout of the waterfall and the bottom trickles of water. Tiny waves spread around the fountain in a soft fluid texture. On the bridge, tiny waves of water reflections dance along the railings. A shadow of a long neck and beak waddles alongside each of the individual geese. As I made my way back home, the light peaked through the tallest trees flickering through my windshield.