A something occurred today which provoked a thought: we are all subject to our own grandeur. One measures importance by one's own importance, or perceived importance to others.
We are leaving golden bay in a week. We will be traveling to Nelson for a week, then to Levin, then to Gisborne.
Agility necessary for the modern photographer
Kelsey
Not on yer life
Come On yonder
Piece in the valley
cuddling companion
Last Night in CLifton
In Awe
Canvas
Needle teeth in the dark
Them things that stick down from the top of the cave
Dried River Bed
can you see it?
Sit! Shake!
good goose
Photo shoot
"Micah, give me my camera back!"
No Kelsey
Smile
too short a fuse
Bathroom Light
View atop the Farm
We All Fall Down
attempting to climb the branch before the timer expires
Wooden wheels
lucky, they are not hardwood
Just a nap or...
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A theme continued?
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or repose?
Southern Pastoral
hot day, cool night
twilight in Clifton
Sunset over the sea
Always wear Protection
Oscar
Oscar hunts and eats Possum
Hazelnuts
Micah's protien/ Kels' labor
Tiggy
who has now moved into our bed
Sexual Breakfast
Fresh Mussels Micah Picked from the bay.
Tide in Pohara
Camping Abel Tasman
A hand emerges! keep the sandflies and rain out of the tent, off our skin
A park in Wellington
people playing cricket with the seats cut terraces of stone and grass
People of the City
Taking Pictures of the city
The Bridge Rd.
Heading back for a dip
A hot afternoon stroll
Little stream's reflection
Pinot Noir
Kelsey's Pic Pick
Cambridge Rd. Vineyard
Palm growing in tree
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