No particular things

Writing just doesn't seem to fit right now
It's been months since my last post...

Thunderstorm approaching

Skink sp. Red sides cheeky fella

 

Cycle path slick

In that time I've lost friends, some close some friends some I  have felt close to.

Long Bike Long Grass

Camping at Riyala

I haven't known what to post here and still don't. Just thought I'd leave a  couple of photos of the space that exists for the slightest of moments... This fragile convergence of mater and spirit.

Crossed paths with a fellow Xtracyclist on my way from Noonamah

Nightcliff Jetty full tide in a swell