Yolanda’s work has
a special flair for the
majestic, and this photo is
no exception. The lake is
almost completely still but
for a few ripples, the only
variations in a surface that
is otherwise as perfect as a
mirror reflecting the silver
light of the overcast clouds
above. The dock itself is
darkly lit in the foreground,
teetering on silhouette, and
the two strangers at the end
seem to be the only living
things for miles, having a
conversation on the brink of
great silver abyss.
The photo takes the
mystical natural setting
into account from the
comfortable vantage point
of the dock, the photo’s
sturdy wooden anchor
which holds the image
together like a pin. It is a ́