The fingers of winter struggle to hold their grip on northern Wisconsin in the month of March, everyday the sun arcs higher in the sky signaling the start of spring.
March is but a cruel month giving false hope that winter is ending then whipping up a tempest of rainfall, ice, heavy snow, strong winds, physical and mental fatigue.
Unheralded the signs of spring tacitly return, and you begin to see the results and ice begins to retreat.
The snow withdraws and what was frozen becomes fluid.
Moving and mixing with reflections.
