Stolen Moments

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

Good Morning Penrith

 

Orange Beauty

Adventures in Byron Bay III

On the Sunday of that weekend, we woke up slightly before 6am.

“Do you want to go see the sunrise, it’s just down the road.”

So, with a pair of muddy gumboots (which, ironically were supposed to protect my feet from the mud), we walked to the road.

And wow.

After a few moments of oohing and aahing, we realised that the scenery was really good for silhouette shots!

So the poses began.

The dear friend who climbed on top of a tractor. Or a machine of some sort.

I decided to stay safely with the trees.

 
There’s nothing like a good sunrise to start the day.

Carriageworks and Us

My second time there, and I am still mesmerized by the space it offers.

Was also glad for the company, and the shared fun in taking the kind of pictures only people of the “same kind” would know how to appreciate…

 

On This Day

 

 

 

 

 

 

On days when the noises get unbearable

At times when the fleeting moments stretch into seeming eternity

All I want to do is take flight

With the music, the camera, the notebook and pen.

And float away on a solitary journey with my soul.

To a world where

The music speaks,

The pictures feel,

And the words heal.