I was there … Tasmania

Sitting comfortable in a camping chair I am counting my blessings. I am right where I need to be. Experiencing the healing power of the raw Tasmanian landscape. The silence is deafening. The attraction of horizon line is inescapable. The real and the imagined merge together at dividing line. And then, there is just Now…

Instinctively, I grabbed the camera and captured the moment. Just for me. Just for memories… I was there.