leaving work the afternoon before thanksgiving... i had to stop and pause to take a photo of the mill...it was calling to me... after drizzling all day the stone was water-soaked... giving a darker cast.... the sky was sullen with a bit of sun peering through the clouds... the birds doing their evening circle from the bridge to the smokestack and back.... so peaceful with the water still and the reflection like glass... could there be a more quaint site to take pause..
~eljayrae