I loved going on your very misty chilly walk and the soft colours at the end give a hint of spring on the way. Here in Tasmania the summer days are slowly coming to an end. There’s a chill in the morning air. Very soft colours, greys, violets, pale gold as I look out across the river to O’Possum Bay.
Writing from the other side of the world -the sun is a heat ball that bites my-skin it's in the low 30 degree range and I welcome it. Walking along the ever moving line where the water meets the sand my toes curl and gulls flap away lazily.
I loved going on your very misty chilly walk and the soft colours at the end give a hint of spring on the way. Here in Tasmania the summer days are slowly coming to an end. There’s a chill in the morning air. Very soft colours, greys, violets, pale gold as I look out across the river to O’Possum Bay.
Wonderful photographs and your writing goes along so well with them!
Lovely words and photos here Michela, 'Broken Plates' is very special.
-Tom
Writing from the other side of the world -the sun is a heat ball that bites my-skin it's in the low 30 degree range and I welcome it. Walking along the ever moving line where the water meets the sand my toes curl and gulls flap away lazily.