A penny for your thoughts

I look at people like this and wonder what they are thinking about. I know they have a whole universe inside their little head and its a lonely thought that I will never know what they are thinking. I guess I should appreciate the friends and family I have and stay in better communication with them. I wonder if they ever wonder what I am thinking about. Probably not.

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Freedom

There is something about being a bird and just being able to fly away that symbolises freedom. I am not exactly sure what I would have to be, do or have to feel I had achieved a state of Freedom. Maybe I should talk it over with a seagull sometime.

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Amongst Friends

I wonder if flowers have the same insecurities I felt in High School. I was around friends but always felt awkward. I wonder if flowers have friends in the garden and I wonder if they have arguments and other silly problems. Maybe I would have been better off being a flower. But it’s kinda crazy because I also think the flower wishes it could be a photographer. Its a problem.

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What is beauty?

This is just a flower but as I sit here looking at it I am deeply moved by the exquisite beauty. Of course I can’t just enjoy it I have to start the thinking process as to why it beautiful. What is beauty? Who made it beautiful? Why do I think it is beautiful? For that matter why did my Mom think I was beautiful? Don’t worry, these are just rhetorical questions.

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Thinking about the big bang

Its weird how a small human being can conceive of the whole universe and consider what happened since the beging of time to the present. Who would have suspected this person walking along the beach was thinking about the whole universe and worrying about what will happen when the sun explodes in a few billion years.

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Nowhere to Run

When the sun is about to set and I realize that the day is over and I am not going to accomplish what I wanted to do that day I feel sad. Its funny how at the start of the day I think I will get alot done but by sunset I have to acknowledge that it is not going to happen. Oh well there’s always tomorrow. Got to run.

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Writing on the tree

Tree bark is usually not very interesting but this looks like some kind of writing. It made me recall the expression “Writing on the wall” which means something is pretty inevitable. I am not sure what the tree is trying to say. Am I missing something?

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Could Be Worse

Some days are so beautiful but I know that they won’t last long. This was one of those days and now looking back on it; I am sad that it was over so quickly. I think I need some help to stay happy and “in the moment.” I was not happy on that day because I knew it would not last and now I am not happy because it is gone. What a mess.

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Zowee

Nature has a way of making colours that are so stunning that it kinda makes me wonder if someone up there was trying to impress me. Well let me say that I am impressed.

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Storm Up North

I know things like clouds and rocks are not alive but sometime the look like they could be people. This was a cloud that looks like a person and it was weird because it was a storm but the water was calm. Sometime I don’t understand people and I never understand clouds. Or maybe its the other way around. SHOP HERE

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Unreal

Once in a while the heavenly shades of night start falling and I feel like I am in a storybook. This happened a while ago and I was lucky to get a photo of the whole thing. Now I need to write a story so I can put the picture in the story book where it belongs. SHOP

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Hummmmm

When I am walking along thinking about all my problems and feeling sorry for myself, I sometimes look up and when I see this kinda stuff it makes me wonder if I am not fully understanding what kinda mess I am in. SHOP

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Not at home

I was walking along the beach thinking about something far away and I realized I was not at home. Then I noticed I was at the beach and realized I was pretty far from home. Then I realized I was feeling right at home at the beach.SHOP

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evening storm

I love a sunny day when the water is clear and the sky is blue. This was not one of those days. But it had its own beauty. It was cold and windy and I could feel the sand blasting on my ankles from the intense wind. I think I prefer the sunny days.SHOP

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Looking For A Friend

There are some people who are eager to meet and talk to you. When I met this flower it was very enthusiastic to have a chat. I was really busy so I couldn’t stop and talk but it made me realize how rare people are who are willing to open up and be a friend. Now to think about it, I think I am like that.SHOP

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Storm Over Melbourne

Did you ever notice that after winter; spring comes for a few days and then it’s back to winter again. Sometimes I think the weather is a lesson in success. You just have to keep going and someday the sun will shine. But in the meantime you get rained on once in a while. But in Melbourne you get rained on all the time.SHOP

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evening on the gulf

After a busy day I often reflect on what I actually accomplished and realize that mostly what I do does not make any difference, really. So what are we doing here anyway? What’s the point of all this? Kinda makes me wonder what it’s all about. Do you ever think about that kind of stuff?SHOP

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On the way home

It was just about sunset and I was on my way home when I came across this flower that was casting its shadow on the fence. The colour harmony was so nice and the flower was wishing me a good evening. So I stopped to say hello and had a short talk about how the day had been. It was a bit shy but reluctantly allowed me to take its picture. As I walked away it said, “See ya later.”SHOP

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Candy Floss

The wind took the day off and the clouds had nowhere to go. The water was so flat that the birds decided to walk. I lay down and slept and dreamt of the days when I thought I was sad, but now think I was actually happy.SHOP

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Three Belles

I stopped to take this picture and the old lady came out and asked me what I was doing. I thought she was upset with me but I explained that I was taking a photo of her beautiful flowers. She was thrilled. In the 70 years she had lived there no one had ever commented on her flowers. She loved me. SHOP

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Photography as Art

Large photos can look stunningly beautiful in the right setting. This is what the image of “Writing on the Tree” would look like above a couch. A good photo can turn a normal room into a stunningly beautiful living or work space. For more details click on any of the images below or click the SHOPPING CART button in the menu to the left.

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