Yeah, this one is a ripper. Love the country town symbol. I wonder what birds they are? Not Swallows. Might be Sparrows, but more likely some kind of Robin from their profile.
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.
They remind me of notes on a musical staff.
ReplyDeleteYour photos always have impact. Beautiful!
ReplyDeleteWhat a great poster for a thriller movie or the cover of a mystery book this image would make. Love this shot.
ReplyDeleteYeah, this one is a ripper. Love the country town symbol. I wonder what birds they are? Not Swallows. Might be Sparrows, but more likely some kind of Robin from their profile.
ReplyDeleteI always find it interesting to see which photographs strike a chord. (Diane that was not meant to be a bad pun).
ReplyDeleteJulie, I think they were sparrows but they cleared out when I came close so I did not get a good identification.