What could be more appealing to a dirt bike rider than a pristine layer of salt left from evaporation. Like like fresh powder ripped to shreds by a back country skier, that veneer of salt never stood a chance as witnessed by the artistic aftermath.
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My Commute
My Commute Finally the days are getting long enough for me to capture some of the images on my daily commute. Through winter I drive home in the dark. And well mornings, they’re too focused on other things for me to get my head into it. So now I have light a time on my […]
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A salty creek weaves its way through the scrubby wetlands of Gilman and Barker Inlet. Not so wet are these wetlands now as summer reaps its share of the life giving water. A few stubborn waterholes remain linked along the curvy, salty, watercourse; resisting to the last. The birds know it is just a matter […]
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