That cold but sunny Sunday was a perfect day to get lost in some reflections. I went to a temporary pond in the woods, made by the last week's rain and entered the mysterious world on the other side of the liquid mirror.
Things looked mostly like those in the ordinary world, but the sky was much closer, when I stood up my head was in the stratosphere ...
... and my thoughts on that height were much lighter than usual ... so they became some sort of sparkling butterflies ...
... that flew through the treetops of evergreen oaks. It was a highly liberating thing ... both for me and the thoughts ... I think.
But I couldn't spend there the whole afternoon ... at least not without consequences.
A few more minutes in that beautiful but tricky, shifting dimension ...
... would thoroughly liquefy my consciousness ...
... turning my solid mind into something ready to be flushed down the toilet ...
... so I surfaced pretty soon ... taking with me a handful of elusive images ...
... ready to be placed under the beautifulsunday tag, once in the future, which means today.
I took these pictures, both still and the moving ones ...
... in the year 2013 ... on a sunny winter day that looked very much like today, the two dogs on this shot, Pancho & Pepi, were still alive, and we had a lot of fun while sniffing around the woods.
And now ... as always in these posts on Steemit, the usual disclaimer - Warning, as always in these shots on Steemit, the photographs ... and the video materials ... are my work!
