These photos are all of the same creek on my friend’s farm. The old tire is half submerged in the muddy bank of the creek.
Creek in the Spring – A Photo Analysis of How Time Flies
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These photos are all of the same creek on my friend’s farm. The old tire is half submerged in the muddy bank of the creek.
Nice reminder if how easy it easy to assume our current moment is permanent truth,”of course there’s a creek. There’s never not one.” vs “Creek? It’s gone for good.”
I’m a victim of this thinking too often. No cure is required.
I remember I watched a survival show, it was like Man vs. Wild but I cannot remember which one. In it, the host walked to a dry stream bed and started digging. He said a stream is rarely dry because there is still water flowing under the surface. So he dug down maybe a foot or two, and found water.
I would have never thought of that… because before seeing that show, if I see a dry stream bed, my brain says “dry = no water.”
Super cool to have the tire as a focal point. These pics look like something you’d see in one of the writing challenges (“use this picture and use these 5 words to write a 50 word story…”)
Yeah, I could totally do something like that🙂