A Moment of Reflection
One winter, I worked on an organic botanicals farm near Grants Pass, Oregon. Most days, I spent my breaks beside a holding pond, sharing space with wood ducks, geese, toads, and the occasional eagle. And for a brief few weeks, a great egret joined our community—moving with a grace and calm that invited the same in me. When I learned that this egret had returned to that same pond for just a few weeks each year, I realized I wasn’t just passing time—I was witnessing something rare and sacred.
There’s a Zen teaching that offers this: “The quieter you become, the more you can hear.” That kind of quiet is something I try to express visually—through negative space, contrast, and symmetry. In this composition, the egret’s wings, stretched in motion, embody both movement and stillness—a moment where form echoes silence. May it serve as a moment of reflection—on water, or within—to remind us that stillness holds its own kind of truth, and a clarity that arises when we simply listen.