Despite what it looks like, Tim wasn’t playing hide and seek with the well-dressed men wearing bow ties.
Tag: Tim Moss
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A trip to the Dandenong Ranges has become a regular part of our life here in Melbourne. When the city starts to feel like it’s closing in, we head for the hills. Literally. Being amongst the trees brings an immediate feeling of peace. One of the gardens we visit when we’re in the area is the Alfred Nicholas Gardens.
At the bottom of the garden (and the bottom of a hill) is a lake. On the lake is an island. Linking the island and the shore are a series of bridges. On this bridge is my husband Tim. In the distance is another man, a stranger, who told Tim as he walked past that he had good taste in shirts.
I thought the symmetry was pretty neat.
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Tim like I’ve never seen him before – letting it all hang out on the first day of summer hols.
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On this day six years ago I married Tim (this is him). The absolute love of my life. What a man!
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I accept your invitation to spend all of our adventures together, wandering softly along winding paths…
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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 