morning run
Sarah and Karen stop to look back towards the top of Mt. Hobson. A stunning, but killer, morning run on
september
For the past 12 months, Monday evenings have always started around 4pm. That’s when I’m thinking about winding
ebony & ivory
it’s a long, long time since i’ve played the piano regularly but my sister still does. i love
broadwater
tram on the bridge at broadwater, gold coast, australia
wildling
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nothing left
I’m awake at 3am, my ears filled with the sound of the rain on our roof. I listen out
one
one link for you today…
my friend Meghan wrote the most amazing story. then she published it. it’s a
light
canon 5d mkii, diana+ plastic lenses
i love the fiery ball that triumphantly ascends the horizon at sunrise around this
time offers this gift
Time offers this gift in its millions of ways,
turning the world, moving the air, calling,
every morning, “Here, take
little oneroa
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another couple from the sunday morning photo expedition with my friend Nicky.