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Blue HourTheres this fleeting window the world calls blue hour , the calm in between where the sky hasnt given up the night, but the land hasnt let go of the day. The rocks here glow with their own fire, stained with lichen thats been clinging for centuries. Orange against blue, warmth against stillness. The water softens, the air quiets. edition size 250 10AP

I balanced precariously on a submerged rock

Tropical North QLD

I came away with this image

You won’t find it on any map or tourist brochure pointing you to a cold beer or a bed for the night

The Hills Hoist clothesline out front adds that perfect nostalgic touch

I already know I’ll be heading straight back to that tree

is often fleeting

only understands its power when it touches something else

the kind of subject you can only find when the world isn’t trying too hard

The previous days' snowfall had turned to ice

Framing up my shot wasn’t easy

turquoise water that glows like something out of a dream