If I asked in the morning the #alarmclock set to set the #nature , then I always hope for a beautiful #sunrise and on the presence of the #beaver .
The #sunrise , which I see quite often and I always enjoy it intensely .
But the beaver, that's searching. That's patience but that's much better luck.

I know how to sit them.
I know how to live them.
I know how to lie several inhabited fortresses.
But that certainly doesn't mean I'm going to see the beavers, too.
And if I see them at all, they usually swim from one bank to a sheltered place on the other bank.
Then I see him swimming, and when he gets to the shore, he's gone into the thickets.

That's how it usually goes.

But sometimes, very sometimes....
Sometimes I have such #morning that I seem to be all alone in the world.
The #sun comes up beautifully and despite the frost I feel the warmth.
Several beavers swim around, as if they agreed to it.
The two of them are sitting on the side and a little further away there is at ease a beaver on a fresh #wilgentak too #nibble .
Those are those #rare moments when I forget who I am, where I am and what I came to do.
And what I've done or have to do, I don't think about that anymore.

I can only enjoy....


#Natuurphotography
#Biesbosch
#photography




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