Reflections at the lake..

A lake is the landscape's most beautiful and expressive feature. It is earth's eye; looking into which the beholder measures the depth of his own nature.

~Henry David Thoreau

  A magical creature sat there..staring into the lake...I overheard it talking to the birds...something about the light..and the days getting longer..The birds answered ..softly twittering from under fluffy feathers..Its a cold day at the Hilltop...