Pondside Pause
A moment of still water and soft ripples, broken only by a drifting thought with feathers.
A vibrant male mallard glides past lily pads with quiet confidence. His emerald-green head catches the sunlight while his reflection softly follows below. This scene isn’t staged or rare — but it’s deeply rare to stop and really see it. That’s the gift of a captured second like this: slowing us down, one duck at a time.

