An early morning sun reflects a touch of gold on the churning waters of the Virgin River as it plunges through the heart of Zion Canyon. There are numerous contrasting textures creating meaning in this photograph. The frothy water at the bottom contrasts to the dark undulations above it, as well as to the gold water flowing so placidly at the top. The large rocks that strew the river each are studies in opposing textures as well, ranging from smooth at the top to roughly textured in the middle. At the top of the frame, I’ve included a touch of shoreline for scale reference. It, too, is defined by its difference in color and texture.