Wide Angle Australia
The island continent of
One day in August, I was walking along a coast track a few hours south of
When I felt I’d had enough, I continued. Finding a small track through the vegetation, I began to follow the winding coast. The impossibly blue sky smeared with pure heavenly smoke joined forces with the earthly tones to paint the world before me. Rounding each bend and ascending every rise, my being was met with yet another awesome view, slightly different from the last. It was as if I were being led toward utopia by tantalising scenes of perfection. Each breath of moist air hinted to the cool of the ocean and immensity of its reach. Shaking my head slowly, I sighed, disbelieving. I try to capture this beauty in my pictures, but I feel that it is ultimately impossible. The world is a dizzyingly gorgeous place that can only be fully appreciated by direct observation and first-hand experience.