The Lady of the Lake"And ne’er did Grecian chisel traceA Nymph, a Naiad, or a Grace,Of finer form or lovelier face!What though the sun, with ardent frown,Had slightly tinged her cheek with brown,—The sportive toil, which, short and lightHad dyed her glowing hue so bright,Served too in hastier swell to showShort glimpses of a breast of snow:What though no rule of courtly graceTo measured mood had trained her pace,—A foot more light, a step more true,Ne’er from the heath-flower dashed the dew;E’en the slight harebell raised its head,Elastic from her airy tread:What though upon her speech there hung The accents of the mountain tongue,—-Those silver sounds, so soft, so dear,The listener held his breath to hear!”by Sir Walter Scott.
So my idea to get myself to “walk on water” pretty much worked out! Though, the weather was not working with us lol MASSIVE WIND while balancing was not pleasurable haha
More pics coming soon! And ill def be reshooting this concept later down the line!

The Lady of the Lake

"And ne’er did Grecian chisel trace
A Nymph, a Naiad, or a Grace,
Of finer form or lovelier face!
What though the sun, with ardent frown,
Had slightly tinged her cheek with brown,—
The sportive toil, which, short and light
Had dyed her glowing hue so bright,
Served too in hastier swell to show
Short glimpses of a breast of snow:
What though no rule of courtly grace
To measured mood had trained her pace,—
A foot more light, a step more true,
Ne’er from the heath-flower dashed the dew;
E’en the slight harebell raised its head,
Elastic from her airy tread:
What though upon her speech there hung
The accents of the mountain tongue,—-
Those silver sounds, so soft, so dear,
The listener held his breath to hear!”

by Sir Walter Scott.

So my idea to get myself to “walk on water” pretty much worked out! Though, the weather was not working with us lol MASSIVE WIND while balancing was not pleasurable haha

More pics coming soon! And ill def be reshooting this concept later down the line!

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