I’m categorically not a morning person. At least that’s my excuse for missing almost every one out of the two precious golden hours gifted to us, This particular morning I broke my habit and my sleep to hopefully capture something special. Too bad I could not get a clear view; or is it?
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The water was calm, almost mirror like and perfect for capturing the feel of the lake at dawn. Now all I needed was a splash of blue sky and a hint of sun. Despite all my coaxing I could not extract a glimmer of sunshine. Being grateful for the smidgen of colour that did appear […]
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It was a cold, wet and miserable quarter past six and I was about to leave for work. One last glance to check I had everything then on a whim I grabbed my camera despite thinking it would not get used. The as I passed by the old Goldsborough Mort woolen stores in Port Adelaide […]
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Context is everything and depending on who you are this might be a scene of tranquility or a scene of distress. Below the thin dark line to the right of the bridge is a wall with a large sign ‘Welcome To The Killeen Course’. Further down below that dappled lake’s surface is asphalt marked with […]
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It might be the first light of a Lake Killarney dawn but there is nothing tranquil or serene here. The battered shoreline strewn with debris and the dirty brown froth, barely visible in the gloomy half light, hints at night’s fury now abating. If I wait long enough tranquility might return but I don’t like […]
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