An intriguing and entrancing still life. I like the bright sunlight and deep shadows, the silhouette of the evergreen on the right, the shadowed leaves at left center, the brown, raindroppy background and, of course, the startling spectral reflection. Everything works well here to a rewarding image.
Some kind of digital glitch is ruining my serenity. Bukowski has a poem "Shoelace" about what sends a man to the madhouse. It's not the big things that drive us crazy but the accumulation of these little things like a broken shoelace without enough time.
A little bit of the unseen, that's always around us, in this photograph.
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