Just another afternoon in Melbourne, the shadows uncurling as the light begins to fade…
Docklands
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Where’s Vince? Maybe the puddle was considerably deeper than it appeared…
133.
Further adventures in minimalism (part quatre) – now in colour…
Melbourne 365: Day 313
This photo has been deleted and restored many times… it’s an accidental shot, as I was removing an ND filter from the front of my lens. I dismissed it quickly, but there’s something about it that keeps drawing me back – such a small slice of Melbourne, and so easily identifiable. In the end, I have concluded that maybe my camera knows more than I do about what’s worth sharing, so I have honoured its decision…
Melbourne 365: Day 175
If you stay in a place long enough, do you start to become it?
Melbourne 365: Day 155
There was still time, to sit under the trees, listen to them slowly sigh in the wind, their branches moving in hidden patterns.
In fact, there’s always time for that…
Melbourne 365: Day 154
The nights here are never really dark. They are stained with the neon lights of skyscrapers, tinted by tungsten overpasses and freeway floodlights…
Melbourne 365: Day 126
Adventures in an upside-down world, part 2… this time inside the Norla Dome, part of the Mission to Seafarers in Melbourne. It was open today as part of Open House Melbourne.
Melbourne 365: Day 125
There are still adventures to be found in a world turned upside down…
Melbourne 365: Day 124
I like Docklands for photography… outside of working hours there doesn’t seem to be very many people there, or very much going on, but throughout, there is a very conscious sense of design present in the environment… buildings are colourful, playful, they experiment with scale and line and texture. The irony is, though, that without people there is no scale, no purpose, no story…
Timothy Moss 