So it kind of is the days of miracle and wonder. Yesterday, walking around Willy Street in Madison, we paused by the river to eat lunch and look at things, and one of the things I liked was the way the leaves, which were motionless, appeared to wave as the light reflected off the river below splashed over them.
Here is the tree we sat under, the way pictures look:
But here it is, the way it actually looked in real life:
The tree wasn't moving, at all. That's just the shifting light from the water below: