Chasing the Sun on the Water: A Ripple's Beginning There's something truly magical about how light dances, isn't there? Just the other morning, I was sipping my tea, watching the sunlight skip across the surface of the Thames, creating these fleeting, shimmering patterns. It was absolutely captivating, these tiny, ever-changing waves, each one catching the light in a slightly different way, reflecting the world back at you in a distorted, yet utterly beautiful form. That kind of visual poetry, that sense of fluid movement frozen in a moment, is often what gets the creative juices flowing aroun...
