Still Moving I
At Minnewaska, along the path by the upstream creek, the little mounds of snow were especially lovely. Ink-black water against white banks, as if color had stopped working here. And then the falls downstream: deep winter, the flow thinned but not yet frozen — a little movement still remained. Snow mounded along the bank, soft and rounded, nothing like the hard edges of ice and broken rock in the stream.
在 Minnewaska，沿着上游溪流的小径走，雪包尤其可爱。水色墨黑，四周雪白，色彩仿佛在这里失效了。 再看下游的瀑布。冬季大雪封山，流水已经不多却也没有完全封冻，还留着一点点动静。河边的雪包鼓起来，圆润柔和，不像溪流里的冰和碎石那么凌厉。
Continue the Sequence: Still Moving II