- Chant of the watersprites -
Like a perfect mirror the water of this little lake, hidden deep in the woods of the Canadian wilderness, reflects the dramatic sunset. The dead trees added additional gloominess to the whole scene, while you could hear the wolves howling somewhere in the distance.
A nice light-shed polygonal mood for my fruit popsicle. The once first lived popsicle that was made up in a cup of homemade soda left outside by itself centuries ago—the Epsicle (I just researched 10 seconds ago)!🥛