It gets lonely.
Not that I can't make it on my own - I'm Detroit made, so that's a non-given. It's just some days, it's difficult to say the least.
Watching this little guy at the lake, it made me realize it's maybe not so bad to have to go solo. Trust - I looked for another that might be company. There were ducks - but that's not his crew. So what happens when you have to float on your own?
I arrived at this amazing place. Fog was flourishing. The rain had taken the day. I was amazed at the site I saw. Just me, the water and this guy. But here this guy was, standing on the ice and just riding it out. When I say riding it out, I arrived and as the ice floated, he floated right along with it.
I can't say I got it when I made this photo. I just knew it was a special moment. One I might not see again.
It's just that being alone isn't always a bad thing. Regardless to how I may lament and how I may be upset about it, there's value in the time spent solo. Sometimes, we just have to get away from it all and stand on our own.