We took our time in the marshes Sunday morning, enjoying the fresh, crisp air.
The mist & reflection in the water made the weeds look like brush strokes.
The fog cleared with the warming sun.
Some of these weeds are wild rice. Actually, there was a lot of wild rice - the stalks were just picked clean by the birds.
Head on over to my Flickr to see more.
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