It is so different from the forests which seems so changeless which of course isn't really true as my observations over at Whistlers Rest and long ago posts at BMJ attest to.
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.
Lovely sand ripples. I've always enjoyed how the elements combine to make patterns :D) A beautiful photo Joan.
ReplyDeleteA perfect way of putting it, Joan. I like the way you think. Great pic, too.
ReplyDeleteI never thought of it like that.
ReplyDeleteIt is so different from the forests which seems so changeless which of course isn't really true as my observations over at Whistlers Rest and long ago posts at BMJ attest to.
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