Water has no taste, no color, no odor; it cannot be defined, art relished while ever mysterious. Not necessary to life, but rather life itself. It fills us with a gratification that exceeds the delight of the senses.

ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERY

Acadia NP, Maine 

 Granite and water, Maine coast

Into the mist, Yellowstone River 

 Androscoggin River, Maine

The backwoods..

Over the Missouri 

Deep water 

Rambling 

Fish Pond at dawn 

 A river runs...

The drop...Daybreak Creek 

Surf