of thy moon x
I guess it comes down to seeing all in the best light possible ~
little woman x
you make me happy. so happy xx
it’s the small things..xx
you’ve grown so fast x I love you my son x so much x
I see you x
captured as i awaited the return of my lovely husband, whom had gone hunting to bring forth the evening meal ! xx
(Darwin, NT, Australia )
the man I spend my days with xxx
can be so sweet x
he’s my best friend and he surfs very well ! xx
i think i found some meaning in this image. Kinda the way I feel in life sometimes! x
somewhere by the sea in Byron. x
the very nature of similarities between us all xxx
Lee Point, Darwin, Northern Territory.
Where people go to find themselves!! xx
doing what i love.
sometimes, the heart beats just a little faster ~
it’s no secret. I find great solace in nature and her colours xx
A quirky story:
Once upon a time we were in our Land-cruiser driving in out-back Australia.
The next moment, the Land-cruiser said it’s final good-bye and stopped dead.
We lived in a paddock for two weeks, two christmas weeks!
In the Paddock we met an Aboriginal lady. She was great. She was nomadic.She had a Cousin.
Her cousin lived In sydney and performed tribal dances for the tourists.
He made good money.
This is her cousin. x
there’s things in life, unique to each individual. things that take their breath away, or give them feelings of immense pleasure. I would be one who finds a simple log something to marvel at. Quite possibly the only one.
The richness of these colours resonate deeply xx
I fell in love with the seaside xx
Im always awed at the colours nature has up her sleeve
finding peace in solitude xx
During our last days in Byron, we spent alot of time at ‘The Pass’.
It’s like a playground in the ocean x
The colours in the ‘Northern Territory’ are simply mesmerising.
I could bathe myself in their light forever.
When the sun is setting and the light is just right. x
The ocean infuses magic like no other. x
On the north eastern side of Australia, within close proximity to Byron Bay, there’s a little town, called ‘Bangalow’.
It’s a quaint little town, where the rich, the famous and those with a love for the country spend their time.
It is in Bangalow you’ll find ‘Shanti’, always dressed to impress and not in the least perturbed by the attention he attracts.
A fixture on the main street, you’ll marvel at his attire, be inspired by his poise and interested to learn he writes his time away.
Shall you pass him by, be sure to share his peace.
Gliding through the sky, she swooped down, low enough to embrace her presence and to capture her form.
life isn’t complete without the sea ~