Nifty Piks – Photos and Art

Torrential rain has dropped; the skies enlighten with sunshine as the last black sheep departs.

Red sky in the morning; shepherds warning.

Air is still; humidity is high; a time in the morning for momentarily unwinding.

Gentle waves hit the shore; humidity sits still in the air; on a distant hill a lighthouse watches the birth of another new day.

After a heavy down pour; like a chameleon, the skies transform revealing the magic steps to heaven

After a heavy down pour; like a chameleon, the skies transform revealing the magic steps to heaven

The dawn of a new day begins. Gracefully standing still, the ocean pool waits for life to awaken.

The dawn of a new day begins. Gracefully standing still, the ocean pool waits for life to awaken.

World asleep; air still - the moonlit sky gazes over these sleeping waters.

Still in the wilderness; silence unbroken - this branch gracefully see's out another day of its life.

Time has passed; the day has reached the end; air is still. Like a ritualistic ceremony the entwined foliage sees the heart of life fall back into the horizon.

Not quite knowing, how you feel, or what you want, another day draws in. Always wondering, always walking, always looking. Maybe tomorrow you’ll find what you’re looking for…

A moment in time where a leaf and feather danced together to the tune of the wind.

Lonesome, leaning, and losing my color

On the suburban streets of Sydney; amongst the soulless lives of modern life lay a hidden corner of humanity – the spanish quarter

Amongst the populous of Sydney the police patrol.

Oblivious to the world; sitting lonesome in the urban jungle of Sydney, resides the hidden corner shop.

5.55AM, sunrise, abandoned bmx on a misty Curl Curl beach

Hidden from the urban roads, tucked away, an erie construction stands.