Reflections
Stepping off into eternity, I see a pure mirror image of existence – an infinite reflection of all life. My vessel seemingly comes alive as the spirit stakes claim to these new horizons.
Photo Note: I was walking through a St. Pete boat marina and captured the bow of this boat as it plunged into its own reflection. Both the boat and its mirror image had this limitless, formidable quality to it, that I was just able to capture.