Tuesday, 11 March 2008


...roads ribbed with tree shadows run away from me towards a horizon of gums.

I wish I'd written that, but no, the credit goes to Graeme Kinross-Smith in Long Afternoon of the World. It's a novel, beautifully written, and set in my part of the world. This photo was taken last weekend at Kamarooka, wheat country north of Bendigo, on a stinking hot day.

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