One Day’s Sunrise

A rare treat before the start of the workday.

Stolen Moments

Stolen moments
When there is Beauty
Right in front
Yet
All we can think of
Is otherwise.

Good Morning Penrith

 

The Coldest Winter

Actually it’s only my second winter, but by comparison it’s definitely the coldest.

I’m not complaining, though. Cosy layers over sweltering heat and humidity any day.

 

Over the Mountains and Under the Sea II

Our day trip to the Blue Mountains.

So lucky to get a cloudy day for once!

The city girl who has never stepped into bushland before…

 

The country-born who’s obviously in her element.

 

🙂

Morning Train

Still part of the early morning series.

I just happened to be up really early that day. At the station, I realised – how often am I going to get the chance to be at an almost-empty train station?

Contrast

There’s nothing like days and nights of biting winds, floods and storms to make one fully appreciate the beauty of light and warmth.

On Mist, and Other Thoughts

It’s interesting to be here for a second year, to see how the seasons move in a cycle, yet do not ever repeat themselves.

The mist this year is unlike the mist last year. So is the light, clouds, sky, air, and a multitude of other things. There is familiarity within the foreign, and vice versa.

I want to live in, and love, every moment of it. From the scorching sun to the freezing winds – for this too shall pass, and I only have the present.

Marrickville Morning

Beauty Before The Storm