Glassy Lake

We paddle out to the middle of a glassy smooth lake at night to gaze at the stars. A falling star draws it's final bright line across the sky. It was quite spectacular. A chorus of oohs and wows are called from the surrounding camp sites that echo my own. Alas! My wife missed it while using the binoculars. It was a wonderful night, gently floating and watching the night sky.

I used about 214 pieces for this display.

My wife liked it so much she said to keep it on display. Cool.

I hope you enjoy it as well...