A squint of light finds its way under Queens Bridge, Melbourne. Perhaps they thought the shadows would hide them but the fickle Melbourne sun had other ideas! It’s probably only a joyride but it’s fun to imagine!
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A squint of light finds its way under Queens Bridge, Melbourne. Perhaps they thought the shadows would hide them but the fickle Melbourne sun had other ideas! It’s probably only a joyride but it’s fun to imagine!
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This little corner of the Barrosa Valley, part of the village of Bethany, has been a playground to me for as long as I can remember. Nestled between the Schrapel vineyards, Tanunda Creek winds its way up Schlinke’s Gully into the Barrosa Ranges leaving people and farmland behind and replacing it all with bracken fern […]
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If you spend a little time exploring this image you might start noticing how the blurred images of reality echo the sharp lines of cobalt blue. So often I will capture an image because it just feels interesting. Later while editing I’m both surprised and delighted by the things I never saw. I wonder how […]
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There is nothing lonesome about being alone. That’s a state of mind, not of place. I have it on good authority that this boatman was as happy in his element as anyone alone could possibly be, … on very good authority!
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There is a funny irony about our tentative emergence from isolation. Ten people, outdoors only, safe distances and the onslaught of some serious cold, windy, wintery weather that will keep most peoples safely indoors. For those that can, rug up and enjoy the irony!
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