Mirror, mirror in the lake,
My Great Blue Heron takes the cake.
When I saw this reflection, I was reminded of the legend of Narcissus, the son of a Greek river god who was renowned for his good looks. The story goes something like this: He one day caught sight of his reflection in a pool of water, and fell in love with it. Thinking the reflection was a beautiful water spirit, he bent down to kiss it, but every time he touched the water, the reflection disappeared. He kept on trying to capture the reflection, to no avail, and stayed by the pond until sadly, he starved to death. Just another Greek tragedy.
Happy Sunday everyone.