This parched hillside in the Barossa Ranges caught my attention due to the interesting lines carved into the barren ground. As I got closer the ground began to wriggle and quiver like some larval infestation. It struck me how close to the truth that idea really was. The cause of those abstract striations revealed.
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Fly Away Forever
Silhouettes are beautiful in the dying twilight, especially ones set in the open sky. It is interesting to watch the seagulls after sunset heading north in small groups like this one. It is curious that I never see them flying south at this time. Perhaps I should come back int the early morning. If you […]
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I crept slowly towards them. Keeping low. Keeping quiet. I stopped and watched patiently. Keeping still. Keeping silent. Then one from the crowd got spooked by a sound and quickly the others caught on. The need was now gone so be stealthy today so I clicked as they all flew away. Photo: Robert Rath, ‘Flew […]
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