AUSTRALIA ~ The Antipodes

AUSTRALIA ~ The Antipodes
I love a sunburnt country / A land of sweeping plains / Of ragged mountain ranges / Of droughts and flooding rains / I love her far horizons / I love her jewel-sea / Her beauty and her terror / The wide brown land for me / ~ Dorothea Mackellar (1885-1968)


Saturday, September 25, 2010

Pale Relections

Pic by Gemma Wiseman ~ From my kitchen window, reflections of Port Phillip Bay, Mornington Peninsula.
Weekend Reflections #53

Glimpses of the bay
Like secret soft memories
Powdered in pale blue


Hosted by James (Pennsylvania, US) at Newtown Area Photo


rebecca said...

Ahh, to have that view from ANY of my windows....that would be bliss. What wonderful scenery you have around. I've always found water calming.....

G-Man said...

Love your Pic.
Love The Haiku.
Thank you Gemma.....G

'Tsuki said...

Strange reflection... Impossible to say where the interior starts and where this outside ends... Nice catch.

Cezar and Léia said...

Lovely capture!
I like the tree reflection a lot!
hugs and happy weekend

Sylvia K said...

There's something very soft and somehow mysterious about your lovely capture! I love it, Gemma! Have a beautiful weekend!


EG Wow said...

At first I didn't see the reflection! I thought you were shooting through a gauze curtain. LOL

Dianne said...

the tree just makes it perfect

Thom said...

I love this reflection. It looks surreal. Awesome my friend. Have a wonderful weekend :)

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Beverley Baird said...

What a lovely delicate reflection!

James said...

I like it. It's sort of a ghostly reflection, a blend of real and reflected.



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