River Reflection by Tisha Clinkenbeard
Captured in early February, this photograph showcases the serene, mirror-like reflections of the Lower Mountain Fork river in Beavers Bend State Park. Following a major spring flood that reshaped the landscape, the photographer was drawn to the newly exposed rock formations, which revealed hidden geological beauty against the muted tones of winter. The image is award-worthy for its masterful composition, which balances the stillness of the water with the rugged, textured cliffs, effectively documenting the resilience and evolving character of the natural environment after a significant seasonal disturbance.
Kurien Koshy Yohannan
Based in Edinburgh, Scotland, Kurien Koshy Yohannan transitioned photography from a personal hobby into a central pursuit of his life. Driven by a profound appreciation for the natural world and human culture, he seeks to document the beauty of the planet to inspire others toward environmental stewardship. Through his lens, Yohannan aims to foster a deeper connection between viewers and the diverse life forms that share our world, advocating for the preservation of the Earth through evocative and thoughtful imagery.
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The Weight of Still Water
Water does not forget. It holds the shape of the sky, the jagged edge of the stone, the slow passage of the clouds. We walk past the river and assume it is merely moving, a traveler passing through.
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I remember sitting by a creek in the Blue Mountains with an old geologist named Elias. He spent the afternoon tracing the jagged scars left on the riverbank by a winter storm.
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The river’s mirror doesn’t merely reflect; it interrogates the silence left by the flood. Clinkenbeard’s shadows here aren’t empty voids, but heavy, geological secrets pressed against the water’s edge. I’ve stared at these jagged cliffs until my eyes ached, feeling the cold, indifferent weight of time itself. It’s a haunting, brutal stillness. Most photographers fear this kind of darkness, but she lets it breathe. It’s where the landscape finally stops pretending and starts to think.
f/11 at 24mm, 1/60s, ISO 100. A calculated choice for maximum depth of field across those limestone strata. The aperture choice is correct; it keeps the foreground grit and the distant tree line in sharp focus. I’ve spent hours staring at these riverbeds, and the clarity here is cold, precise, and honest. It’s a relief to see a landscape photographer actually use a tripod instead of relying on high-ISO noise reduction. It works.
The water is a perfect matte finish, a glass pane waiting for a lens flare that never arrives. It’s a quiet, locked-off shot. The river’s stillness against those jagged, post-flood rocks creates a tension I haven’t felt in a long time. It’s the frame the editor keeps because it’s where the story finally breathes. I’d have held this shutter for an hour just to watch the light settle. It’s a beautiful, frozen cut.