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Smoothly polished by machine
Harsh existance in the drought....
Fingers of golden sunlight spread across the park...
The glorious glow within....
Sunshine blessing on the bus
Yes it's raining.......raining in my heart.......
'V' for Vertigo
Lush paddock by the Mary river
Sun emblazoned buttresses at Surface hill church.
Let there be light........
Freed from the crushing crowd below, the white balloon, in silent flow drifts gently, born in spiral flight , ribbon trailing, gaining height, smoothly slipping through the sky, ‘til lost ...impossible to see, and while it slides through time and space, below, remains the human race, sadly unaware, of this sphere of rising air....
Cleansing the street at the start of the Goldrush Parade
Leaning on the Jacaranda and gazing out over Gympie, the Town hall clock, and St.Patrick's church up on the hill...
Jacaranda flower shower........
Waiting in the wings........
Mary river looking north at the Kidd Bridge, Gympie
Surface Hill church illuminated from within, by sunlight...
Feeling the beat....
The nose- lickers!
Who made this fallen angel? Who swept the grasses clean, to form this quiet image for an audience, unseen? I wonder how they realised with imagery, the powers, of forming such a sensory delight with fallen flowers....?
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