There’s something about the intersection of earth and sky that intrigues me, beyond the effects of the weather and its morphing atmospherics.
There’s a separation between the land we inhabit and a world we can’t, an entirely different world we can only dream of exploring. That world brings water, wind and life while we remain at its mercy. It will do as it pleases and lives by its own set of rules.
Crescent Moon
2019, Freycinet National Park, Tasmania
Sometimes the journey is more important than the destination! I was walking down a sandy track towards a beach I planned to photograph. On the way in, I noticed this scene behind me. A crescent moon rising into an incredibly textured sky beyond the ridge line. It was all I really needed.
Somewhere between Lake Pedder and Mount Anne, South West Tasmania, remain these ancient peaks, largely undisturbed by man since the beginning of time. Now under more threat than ever before.
The impact of bushfire in Tasmania’s delicate South West wilderness area. While this peak will probably recover with time, many unique plant species in the area will remain forever scarred.
