Mountains, Cow, Mallards, Eurasian Coot

We were driving to Venice, Italy from Lago di Braies. The rivers were a light blue. The mountains surrounded our BMW. We were welcomed guests in their lovely home. On the left was a blue lake at the foot of many mountains. I pulled over and walked to the shoreline. A group of ducks swam on the right. With my camera in hand, and my right eye viewing the ducks through the lens, a silver line was found.

I have seen the best artists make mistakes. I have seen the most beautiful flower missing a pedal. I have seen trees big and tall with fallen branches. I have seen heroic lions with scars. I have seen people with flaws. I see all of them in my work.