I went down to Green Point to watch the festival of sails making their way down to Geelong. But the light on the sails didn’t last long. A squall soon raced across the bay and it began to rain, not exactly summer. Oh well home again…
Latter in the afternoon The afternoon bought plenty of sunshine and clear skies and I noticed that the back patio had a real 1960s Californian Hockney feel, aka endless sunshine. So I took a few sets of bracketed images from slightly different positions, with Hockney’s idea of “reverse perspective” in mind.
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