Solid Rock

Solid Rock

Goanna

 

Out here nothin' changes

Not in a hurry anyway

You can feel the endlessness

With the comin' of the light o' day

You're talkin' 'bout a chosen place

You wanna sell it in a marketplace

Well

Well just a minute now

 

You're standin' on

Solid rock

Standin' on sacred ground

Livin' on borrowed time

And the winds of change

Are blowin' down the line

 

Right down the line

 

It’s not often (ever really) that I’ll take the camera out in the midday sun. It’s even more rare that it won’t be on a tripod.

Broke both of these self imposed rules on Sunday. We had been driving for a while, and my girls needed lunch, so a man is taking his life into his hands when he wants to stop roadside to have a look at a ‘composition’.

I jumped down into the scrub, watching step by step for any sign of an over friendly snake, and knocked out a few quick hand held images.

 

Hope you like ‘“Solid Rock”

Cheers, Mike

Done