Age ravaged textures give character to the dilapidated wooden pole fence and leads us on a journey. Wander through the distinctive patterns that tell us a tale of what once was.
White billowy clouds drifting slowly by bring shady relief which restlessly wander the grass laden hillocks beyond, but no relief for the pallid, sun-bleached mud, raised crisp remnants of the dam bed that once was filled with life giving water.
Notice the soft oil painting effect incorporated in the digital processing of this Australiana image. It gives us movement to the grasses, releasing their sweet, dry scent as they sway in the breezes of our imagination.
Digitally created paint stokes give texture and form to the icy background thus making a stark and poignant backdrop to the contrasting red white and... View full product details
I'm late, I'm late, for a very important date.... Well maybe not a date exactly, but could be for the train or a bus, then... View full product details
Beyond the fence, the drover's hut lies abandoned now, a reminder of days gone by, no longer needed, but no one has the heart to... View full product details