Small ripples skidded across the water as cranes grazed throught the swamps waiting patiently for fish to come their way. Lily pads foated across the muddy river and dragonflies flew by me as I continued to cpature the scence in my journaly. I looked up at the streaks of white clouds flying lighting across the sky and smiled as the seagurls soared with the clouds through the air with grace and poise. Sunlight pricked the wavesas the piled over each other in the water. The crisp ar spun around the marshlands bringing a wonderful sense of peace to my mind...