I said I was skipping the stumps in my yard. Just changed my mind. Took this photo a few minutes ago of the stump of a big old sweet gum tree I had cut down a couple years ago. It has become a nursery for a variety of wild plants. You have to look hard to see that the stump is there. In the distance, in the upper left, is a newer, much smaller stump.
Not new but not as old as it looks. Here's a Jamestown village scene as it appeared to me in 2001. It was meant to look as I might have seen it if I'd been there in 1630. Everyone would have been dressed differently, of course.
So many ways of looking at reflections! Here's a photo I took of Mont St. Michel about 50 years ago. The medieval town is small in the distance; its reflection just a dot in the puddle (just to the left of the larger lump in it). To be a bit pretentious, I offer it as a study in putting things in perspective.