Picture 1: Zig and Zag
Boy, that was a cold day. The trail near my house follows a meandering creek, criss-crossed with bridges. Each bridge offers a different view of the moving water and occasionally a scene that merits a picture. On this cold January day, I liked the interesting pattern of dark unfrozen water moving between snowed over ice patches. I also have an affinity for the piece of blue plastic caught up in the brambles in the middle-right of frame. I gave my mom a framed version of this for Christmas this year and she loves it.