I can't really think of any deep, enlightening, or even mildly amusing to write about in reference to this shot. It's a drop of water about to fall away from a giant chunk of ice hanging in one of the trees off my back porch. What can one say beyond that? It doesn't remind me of a story (although yesterday my friend from Canada was talking about warning signs about falling ice). It doesn't make me imagine the intricate details of a story.
It's a drop of water, sliding away from the melting ice, refracting and reflecting the light of my flash before it falls away.