Fences

Fences

Paramore

 

If you let me I could

I'd show you how to build your fences

Set restrictions, separate from the world

The constant battle that you hate to fight

Just blame the limelight

Don't look up, just let them think

There's no place else you'd rather be

 

And now you can't turn back

Because this road is all you'll ever have

 

And it's obvious that you're dying, dying

Just living proof that the camera's lying

And oh, oh, open wide, 'cause this is your night

 

So smile

 

 

Went on a bit of a hike this morning, down to Lake George, to shoot this scene.

I spotted this a few weeks back, from the car, as we were heading down to the Namadji National Park to shoot the Orroral Homestead.

I knew this would look great in fog, and I've been watching the weather in this location ever since.

Yesterday, 100% fog was predicted, so we headed off down.

To say I'm happy is a huge understatement.

 

Hope you like "Fences"

Cheers, Mike

Done