Aqua Symphony
Location: Boat Harbour ocean pool, Gerringong
As dawn broke, I revisited the familiar and cherished spot of Boat Harbour's Ocean Pool, a place that has often been the muse for my photography. The early morning light, a masterful painter, adorned the sky with strokes of vibrant purples, blues, and pinks. It was a spectacle of nature's artistry, the colours cascading into the tranquil waters of the pool, creating a mirror image of the sky's dawn chorus. The calm was absolute, undisturbed, allowing for a moment of perfect reflection. The handrail to the water stood silent, a solitary witness to the daily rebirth of the world in this secluded haven, as the cliffs and foliage held their breath, basking in the glow of the nascent sun. This ethereal scene at Boat Harbour was a photographic symphony, each element in harmonious balance, waiting to be captured before the day brought its usual bustle.
Location: Boat Harbour ocean pool, Gerringong
As dawn broke, I revisited the familiar and cherished spot of Boat Harbour's Ocean Pool, a place that has often been the muse for my photography. The early morning light, a masterful painter, adorned the sky with strokes of vibrant purples, blues, and pinks. It was a spectacle of nature's artistry, the colours cascading into the tranquil waters of the pool, creating a mirror image of the sky's dawn chorus. The calm was absolute, undisturbed, allowing for a moment of perfect reflection. The handrail to the water stood silent, a solitary witness to the daily rebirth of the world in this secluded haven, as the cliffs and foliage held their breath, basking in the glow of the nascent sun. This ethereal scene at Boat Harbour was a photographic symphony, each element in harmonious balance, waiting to be captured before the day brought its usual bustle.
Location: Boat Harbour ocean pool, Gerringong
As dawn broke, I revisited the familiar and cherished spot of Boat Harbour's Ocean Pool, a place that has often been the muse for my photography. The early morning light, a masterful painter, adorned the sky with strokes of vibrant purples, blues, and pinks. It was a spectacle of nature's artistry, the colours cascading into the tranquil waters of the pool, creating a mirror image of the sky's dawn chorus. The calm was absolute, undisturbed, allowing for a moment of perfect reflection. The handrail to the water stood silent, a solitary witness to the daily rebirth of the world in this secluded haven, as the cliffs and foliage held their breath, basking in the glow of the nascent sun. This ethereal scene at Boat Harbour was a photographic symphony, each element in harmonious balance, waiting to be captured before the day brought its usual bustle.