Reflections

In a neighbor's yard there are a number of old concrete stepping stones decorated with glass discs. The stones are overgrown with moss and lead nowhere. Most of them are buried in litter from the trees, but in a few places the glass still reflects the light and catches the attention of passers-by. In photographing these I did not even realize that I had gotten the reflection of the trees arching overhead until I uploaded them to my computer and examined them more closely.