On one of Sydney’s railway stations, Tim sits in a cloud of communication.
Tag: railway station
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One of the entrances to St James Station in Sydney, possibly not much changed from when my parents started dating over 60 years ago (they met on a blind date at Museum Station). Being on the platform is like stepping back in time – the old-style advertisements, the tiles so reminiscent of a time long gone, except in memory. And Chateau Tanunda Brandy? It’s been around since 1880 … a little longer than St James Station, and quite a bit longer than my mum and dad!
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The finger communicates to frazzled commuters …
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My photography class finished tonight. Where did that eight weeks go?
This image won the approval of my tutor for lots of technical reasons: leading lines, diminishing perspective, repetition, lines, colour, texture, framing a subject within a subject …
I just like it because it has Tim in it!
Musings from the cold 