In this photo I can relive my youth. Thank You. I remember years ago walking home from school in the early Spring and playing along a creek about like this one. My Mother always knew I couldn't help myself and when the sun was out and the snow was melting she always knew where to find me (at the creek beside the railroad bridge on Grant Street). Beautiful photo and thanks for the trip back in time.
We don’t make art to show someone what something looks like. All this requires is eyes (or a lens). Art is supposed to have meaning, emotion, power, or magic. Alan & Mario "FourThirds"
wow, this one is just crazy. I don't know how you did it, but that large shadow on the right draws the viewer's eyes, putting the water into the peripheral vision, making it move! It's quite a strong illusion.