Golden Brown

Golden Brown

The Stranglers

 

Golden brown, texture like sun

Lays me down, with my mind she runs

Throughout the night, no need to fight

Never a frown with golden brown

 

Every time, just like the last

On her ship tied to the mast

To distant lands takes both my hands

Never a frown with golden brown

 

Golden brown, finer temptress

Through the ages she's heading west

From far away, stays for a day

Never a frown with golden brown

 

 

Another tree shot, from our recent trip to outback NSW. I took this one hand held, whilst on an outback cultural tour with about 30 or so other people.

 

I waited and waited, and waited another bit, for the scene to become “human free” before pressing the shutter.

 

The tree looked like it was just chilled and relaxed, in its environment.

 

Hope you like “Golden Brown”

Cheers, Mike

Done