Hal

Driving through Dark Peak is like visiting an alien planet. I was in so much awe about how unreal this is looked.

Branches in your mind occur when change is needed. Don’t limit yourself stretch as far as you can.

That moment when the subconscious breaks free.

Like those curls blowing in the wind as you walk across the beach.

The hot sun paints the sand with brush strokes of jet black. The air is dry but you can smell true freedom.

The snow gum trees flow like a break dancer.

The winds that shape the sand dunes around Rainbow beach bring out this electric guitar tune in my mind.