For Wordless Wednesday.
Most of the goslings were snuggled in the grass near the shore, with the parents guarding on land and in the water. A few ventured just a little into the water….is this their first swim?
And I am going to submit this to the weekly photo challenge: reflecting.
For photrablogger’s Mundane Monday #109. I took this photograph in 2011. This is a solo synchronized swimming routine. She lifts her legs out of the water to dance above it, while her arms are keeping her in place, lifted, against gravity,, never touching the bottom or the wall. Only the girl and the water and held breath and arms controlling the position and legs following the music and the lift…. it is not actually mundane, is it?
This photograph is from 2011. The Synchronized Swimming competitions took an enormous amount of time and work for the girls and work for the parents. And the coaches and the people who held the meets and judges. I am looking through photos and the girls had such fun together, older and younger, beautiful teamwork and joy.
For the Daily Prompt: relax.
Well, no, but they aren’t relaxed! This is my daughter and friends from her synchronized swim team in 2011. We have a home show in our small town each year and the parents and friends and grandparents and everyone is asked to come and see our girls perform their routines. They are waiting for the music to start….
But it relaxes me to see this photo and smile and remember. What a lot of work the parents put into supporting the team and driving to meets and making costumes and funding a new underwater speaker and then another one….
And still it makes me smile. And relax.
For the Daily Post Prompt: moody.
My daughter is 14 in this picture. I took it with a zoom lens. She is not standing on the bottom, she is far out in the water alone, quiet. When this is taken, she has been swimming since age 7. I think that she is most comfortable in the water, more so than on land.
This photograph doesn’t fit moody, at least in the sense of temperamental or gloomy and depressed. But think of the range of moods we all have.
Fol la la la la, folly.
For the Daily Prompt: folly.
The folly would be me trying to swim 250 laps. This is my daughter, done, and she does not even look tired, does she? This is a yearly swim team fundraiser…. do not agree to $1.00 per lap unless you mean it….