For today’s theme, a mystery.
Old trees along the river always fascinate me. They twist and turn and hang on as the banks get washed away. Just one storm away from being washed down river. I love how the tree’s reflection spirals back toward itself, creating a visual portal to another place. What lies on the other side, maybe somebody looking back out, wondering about us?

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