The Sydney Sky Cinema

“And yet day and night meet fleetingly at twilight and dawn,” he said, lowering his voice again and narrowing his eyes and moving his head a quarter of an inch closer to hers. “And their merging sometimes affords the beholder the most enchanted moments of all the twenty four hours. A sunrise or sunset can be ablaze with brilliance and arouse all the passion, all the yearning, in the soul of the beholder.”- Mary Balogh… Read More The Sydney Sky Cinema

The Puddle

The Writers Wrest is perched in a giant puddle after a couple of days of rain. It’s filled the water tanks which is great, and of course it’s soaked the mail that the postman didn’t bother to push all of the way into the letter box. The allure of photographing water is strong, from the reflection of the water tank in a puddle to the drops hanging on a twig in front of the fence…… Read More The Puddle

Walk to Docklands

After an early business meeting and a day sitting in training I was very keen for a walk this evening. I thought I’d walk across the park, down some side streets and over the bridge past Etihad Stadium to the Docklands. It was a grey Melbourne day, however I was rewarded with some great reflections on the buildings, beautiful colours, interesting shapes and fear as I stood on the edge of the bridge waiting to try and capture the train – I don’t like heights so walking across bridges can be a little freaky for me, particularly if I stand still! … Read More Walk to Docklands