It’s all a bit much…
olympus
573.
The forest has changed…
572.
Swimming prohibited. Unless you are a duck, it seems.
571.
Ever felt like you were being watched?
570.
It felt like we were interrupting an important gathering of possibly lost, possibly runaways…
512.
City light comes through in fragments and shards, peering in between buildings and laneways…
487.
Afternoon light, Southern Cross Station…
