For some reason water is just so mesmerising, like a light bulb to moth. It sustains life and is always changing. It takes colours, mixes them up and sprinkles them around. It turns things upside down.
Whatever it is, I can’t help waiting at the waters edge to see what happens next.
Dance of the Swallows
2019, Lake Burrumbeet, Victoria
The swallows would disappear in an instant, leaving the old trees bare before returning again from nowhere.
2019, Cradle Mountain-Lake St Clair National Park, Tasmania
Looking out over the Twisted Lakes with patches of winter snow on the distant ridge line. Please look after these rare and fragile places for future generations to enjoy!
A dancing sky and sea unite at Cape Tribulation.
I was a little on edge here as I captured a series of photographs in the early light. Cape Tribulation is home to some big crocks and I didn’t want to be breakfast!
