This picture reminds me that reflections are more true when the water is still. Or maybe, I trust such reflections more than those blowing across a windy surface. Windy waters also reflect their shores, but maybe I trust the quiet pond’s images more because they show me the leaves more precisely, more clearly. In the quiet environments, I can devote energy to what’s being reflected rather than to how the reproduction is happening. The still pond lets the reflection happen–by being central to the process without inserting itself. It is both the medium and the background at the same time.
When reflecting on being a student, I’d like to stay still long enough to notice details of my experience–so that I am better equipped to appreciate the students’ learning experiences. Time will tell.