Day 265 – 356 Days of Trout

Day 265 - Hovering Between Seasons

Beneath the frozen edge of winter, kokanee salmon drift like flickering embers in the cold, clear water, their crimson bodies a striking contrast against the pale underbelly of the ice.

Above them, a lone brook trout hovers in stillness, its speckled flanks blending with the shifting light from the world above.

The scene is a quiet balance of motion and pause, where seasons collide, and life persists between the expanding grip of ice and open water.