Quiet Light

 The little stream has been damned up by the beavers - about halfway up the photo you can see the raised water level behind the damn.

 The seedpods of the weeds catch the November light.

 Like little LEDs in the tangle of grey and brown branches.

 The dried bullrushes shine like bronze.

A hole in the frozen pond ice allows a reflection to show.

 This photo was supposed to feature a blue heron . Oh well, I got to see him.
This past week, we had snow but it is too early for snow pictures so these pics are from a little while ago.