Goldsworthy Redux

I woke up to brighter light—new snow—and thought about Andy
Goldsworthy. I'm still wondering if those three stacked stones in the edge of
the lake were his, a sort of private conversation with Otsego Lake and
Kingfisher Tower, back when he was doing a project near Albany…  Perhaps it was simply homage to him, he being
so near at the time.  He's such an oddly Old
Testament sort of figure,