I continued my exploration of the Black River. That is the river that runs through Springfield, Vermont, and it is the river that powered so many businesses in the years past. This view is from a bridge which crosses the river, and I am looking down about 30 feet to the rocks and the water. I thought it was interesting how the waterfall split apart and then recombined. The photograph is so blue because I shot it after the sun had set, and the scene was illuminated by only the blue sky.
2 comments:
Looks scary. Don't think I would have stood on the bridge looking down for very long.
Joan
Such are the risks photographers, like your brother, take so that you can have pictures to look at :-)
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