Trees
in the water above International Falls are encased in
ice, making a beautiful texture of the moment. |
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Closeup,
closer to the edge of the falls, blends textures of rock,
water, and branch. |
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The
blue sky and bright winter light break the International
Falls into a multitude of sharp-edged rectangles of textures. |
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Fluffy
squirrel sits on ice in a bare tree near the International
Falls overlook. |
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Frozen
in time on a very windy, biting-cold day. |
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Change
of view highlights the vee of ice this nut-buddy was lounging
upon. |
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Trick
of distance, modified by telephoto effect. Lookers at
the American Falls overlook are matched by walkers on
the bridge over the river below the falls in the background. |
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Icicles
-- a mail thing, I guess. This is on our porch at midweek,
mid-evening. |
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I
took pix of the icicles formed on the roof edge of our
house. I figured that they would not be around for long
in all that sun. |
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I
love the echo of icy shadow against the clapboards. |
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Ice
fishermen, the epitome of macho, stake out ground between
open water and the hulk of a ship that
once took holiday folk over to Crystal Beach on the Canadian
shore of Lake Erie. |
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The
big and little of it all. |
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If
I had been working for the newspaper, I would be out of
work for messing up my pix. This is the only one I got
of the Shamrock Run runners as they make the turn after
running south along the lake shore. |
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