Watching the sunrise
I’m sitting here with a cup of coffee watching the sunrise. One set of Christmas lights are still flashing, though very languidly. Like me, they’re waiting for the sun to recharge their battery, to make …
the farm
Full moon rising
It was a full moon last night. This is another one of those times I wish I were a poet, but am glad I’m a photographer. What is there to say about full moons that …
Playing with the big boys’ toys
There’s a tractor outside my kitchen window. That means Doc is ‘working’. That’s his euphemism for playing with the big boys toys. We’re building a shed at our house at the farm. Doc has bought …
Go west young family, and avoid the traffic
We’re back on the farm. And after reading about the traffic heading north (or at least stuck on the Pacific Highway facing north), I’m glad we come this way. Heading west there were very few …
To market, to market – with travel photography
I’m very excited about selling my photographs on canvasses at some Christmas markets in November and December. While these markets are in NSW, if you do want any photos before Christmas let me know …
Back at the farm – and back in the hammock
I’m lying in my hammock looking up at the sun through the blossoms on the pine tree. And watching the air dance with yellow pollen blown on the wind. It’s a spectacular sight, and I …