Mud Valley Memories
I took this picture when I was eleven. I was happy with the deep blue color I caught in the pool's reflection of a brilliant summer day. We walked by these fish ponds almost every day. Our elderly neighbor dug them out to raise catfish. Every day around dusk, this white-bearded, suspendered gentleman would throw fish food out on the ponds. Soon the ponds would be covered with tiny rippled circles, as the fish grabbed their dinner from below. I never got tired of watching this peaceful scene.
7 comments:
Cute story about the fish!
That's a beautiful blue....
The tranquility of the scene and the deep blue somehow go together. It's kind of hard to imagine the tranquility riddled with little fishy bite riplets on the surface.
I'd like to live in that little house and stick my fishing pool into the pond. :-)
I love the mirror reflection of the shed--the sky's bluer in the water isn't it?
oops -- make that my fishing POLE -- no don't ask me how to stick a pool into a pond - at least not today
:-P
What a BLUE?! Great!
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