Maine Clouds and Marsh

The magic of Maine is its waterways. I found myself on this island in the afternoon. The magical pink light of the soft Main clouds reflected subtly like a whisper in the still marshy water. The grasses were the most beautiful greens which gave me delight in mixing. I found myself mesmerized by this simple but beautiful and peaceful scene and ended up in a foot of water with the silently moving tide. The path got closed off in water so I waded thigh deep in the marshes with my plein air equipment to shore. It was worth it. Saw a couple of water snakes along the journey as well.