Tumbleweed It was August (known to be a windy month of the year) and it was blowing a gale. Tumbleweeds hurtled across our path, pressed forward by the busy wind. While I was photographing the tumbleweed, I braved the icy blast to find a few more tiny flowers and fruits by the roadside.
The Pinnacles, Broken Hill Clear blue sky is very dull! But there is something of interest in the image. These odd shaped mountains appear on the skyline just outside the city. I had planned otherwise for my closing sky today. On a hill outside town there are wonderful sandstone sculptures which I saw the last time I was here. I planned to photograph them against the setting sun but we left our run too late, so you don’t get to see them until our return journey.
Love the composition - and the palette - of both these. I am starting to develop a strong affection for historic reenactments.
ReplyDeleteNice capture of the horesman looking at the girl.
ReplyDeleteLove the top portrait one. And I love how you mentioned he was looking at a girl :)
ReplyDeleteLOL - must have been a very thriling girl ;-). The portrait is very nice.
ReplyDeleteYou caught a very funny expression on that guy! :-)
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