Weekly Photo Challenge: Blur
Hand unsteady from this height – or maybe, influenced by a bottle of London Gin (shared, not entirely self-consumed) – I struggled to frame our view…
Hand unsteady from this height – or maybe, influenced by a bottle of London Gin (shared, not entirely self-consumed) – I struggled to frame our view…
How brilliant would the calendar be if we considered every year an achievement to celebrate, and not just an acknowledgement of impending wrinkles?
Kathleen – German in both accent and addiction to ‘making photos’ – pointed her camera toward the fleeing mandarin light. My companions waited for that mystical green flash that signaled the end of the day…
Five…six…seven… the flat stone skips from circle to circle, dancing across an otherwise untouched surface. Rings spin outward like ladies’ dresses, swirling, then subsiding into silence…
The tuk tuk bumps down isolated country roads, where children pop up, like fresh produce, from small farms. A chorus of “Hello! Hello!” matches the slap of their bare feet racing after us…
Unbeknownst to two European bathers, an unexpected terror stalks the white sands of Cottesloe Beach. Great White sharks are not the only man-eating menace along this Western Australian coastline. Here, […]
“He who has seen one cathedral ten times has seen something; he who has seen ten cathedrals once has seen but little; and he who has spent half an hour […]