I measure out my life with haiku. My camera films my soul. ~ Gemma Wiseman
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Sunday, January 29, 2012
Almost Discarded
Last Thursday 26th January was Australia Day.
And many people flocked to the Dromana foreshore for celebrations.
Here, some are queued for a ride in the surf boat.
I was so intent trying to include all the shadow patterns on the sands, I did not notice that the pier in the background appeared to be rising to the skies!
At first, I was going to discard this photo.
But I liked the shadow patterns.
So here it is.
Shadows on the sands
Gift of early morning light
Gentle summer shapes
Shadows can be gentle relief from the cacophonic glare of reality. - Gemma Wiseman
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Sunday, January 22, 2012
Keep That Shadow!
I don't usually wander on a photo spree in the middle of the day.
Usually the summer light is too glarey (if it's not raining!)
But on this day, the sun appeared late on a grey morning, so I risked it!
Shadows were generally scarce.
But when I uploaded this photo taken near Dromana beach, I noticed that the little boy's hand seemed to be holding his fragile shadow!
(In actual fact, he only turned to me as I clicked the photo!)
I saw more than I first knew!
I had to use it!
Transient shadows
Silent dark identities
Extensions of life
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Sunday, January 15, 2012
It's Not Snow!
I saw a very strange event this week!
This photo was taken on one of our many wet summer days.
The white spheres are not snow nor fallen blossoms.
They are hail!
And right after the hail appeared the sun - briefly!
A very odd photo opportunity for shadows!
Mystery of hail
A fleeting icy moment
Till sun melts its soul
And this is how it was just before the sun appeared!
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Sunday, November 20, 2011
I Saw a Strange Garden Feature
After many days of rain, last Sunday there appeared a little sun.
I decided to go for a walk not far from home because the grey clouds still seemed to be hanging around.
In McCrae, just south of my home in Dromana, I found this odd feature in a front garden.
It looks like some kind of old farming equipment.
If anyone knows what it's called I'd be glad to know.
Proud old equipment
Usefulness turned into art
Curious treasure
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Sunday, November 13, 2011
I Saw a Strange Van
Sunday, November 6, 2011
I Saw a Strange Sandcastle!
I love to wander the beach at weekends.
Today I wandered to the south of the Mornington Peninsula to Tootgarook on Port Phillip Bay.
On the beach I found a rather strange little sandcastle with shells and a moat of seaweed!
Little fantasy
A sandcastle of shelled dreams
Waiting by the sea
I loved the shadowy spire it created from one side!
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Archive of Blog Quotes
- A perfect summer day is when the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, the birds are singing, and the lawn mower is broken. ~James Dent
- Autumn is an introspective season when stray thoughts of the mind dive into the mystique of the soul - Gemma Wiseman
- Autumn is the bridesmaid of Summer and the flowergirl of Winter ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Autumn whispers the tones of yesterday in a minor key ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Love is born / With a dark and troubled face, / When hope is dead / And in the most unlikely place; / Love is born, / Love is always born. - Michael Leunig's Christmas Song Cycle "Southern Star"
- Spring paints the stars of heaven in Earth colours ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Summer sizzles with a sibilant hush / Broken by dreams of / Clinking ice ~ Gemma Wiseman
- The object of a new year is not that we should have a new year. It is that we should have a new soul. - G.K. Chesterton
- Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. - Stanley Horowitz
- Winter is the fire, simmering lonely in the soul ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Winter is the shadow, the etching of the seasons in the mist ~ Gemma Wiseman
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