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    With the closest town 110km's away, peace and the natural world are at their best.: by sophiesiegelphotography, Views[252]
         		 This lower jaw of what appears to be from a mega fauna animal. It started to uncover only a few days earlier, and depending on the wind, could be covered up again within a few more days. It was a glimpse into an age that until visiting Mungo almost seemed like a myth.: by sophiesiegelphotography, Views[279]
         		 Our guide Eddie, never without his guitar and a song, shows us a fire pit with evidence of tools and bones of meals past, which has recently been uncovered by the winds. The area hasn't been inhabited for about 20,000 years.: by sophiesiegelphotography, Views[242]
         		 A pair of Wedge Tail Eagles perch on one of the biggest 'trees' in Mungo. Perfect vantage point for prey. : by sophiesiegelphotography, Views[313]
         		 Home of the famous 'Mungo Man', Lake Mungo is an amazing place for so many more reasons; Namely, it's a wildlife wonderland. After a big rain, these guys scatter themselves over the lakes roads, fearful of eagles above, but not of cars... : by sophiesiegelphotography, Views[1106]
     
    The livestock in the region have some of the best views in the country. This inquisitive horse is typical of the laid-back nature of the animal residents.: by ekfaerie, Views[366]
         		 The sun is going up quickly. I got closer to capture the flare and chaos.: by josm05, Views[243]
         		 The sun is now up in horizon. We all were waiting for the perfect sunrise. We love that light, we know getting up early is worth it: by josm05, Views[238]
         		 I got as close as I could to capture the waves crashing against the cliff. : by josm05, Views[269]
         		 I wanted to capture the power of the sea. The giant wave crashes against the cliff. While this photographer picks up his tripod, observing with fear.: by josm05, Views[258]
     
    I wanted to show how dangerous it could be for a photographer in the field. Not only you can lose valuable equipment. You also have to be careful not to hurt yourself. One of the photographers realizes he is going to get hit by a wave and try to protect his equipment. The other photographer wasn’t paying attention and got wet from head to toe. : by josm05, Views[251]
         		 Being situated only 1.5hrs drive south of Sydney, the Kiama area is popular with tourists and day-trippers, even in winter.: by ekfaerie, Views[450]
         		 Regular rainfall and a temperate climate means the vegetation of the area is lush and sustains a wide variety of native birds and wildlife.: by ekfaerie, Views[816]
         		 A massive fig tree overlooks nearby farmland, a common scene through out Kiama. Clear skies and vivid green grass can be seen year-round.: by ekfaerie, Views[1022]
         		 The Kiama region is surrounded by high rocky escarpments and remnant rainforest, with gently rolling valleys, hills and dairy farms contained within.: by ekfaerie, Views[874]
     
    The beauty of these dunes belies their treacherous nature. Hills of sand stretch to the horizon, unspoilt by the presence of any living thing. The camera captures the symmetry and richness of the landscape, supporting a mirage of vitality amongst desolation.: by irc1111, Views[360]
         		 Here is a study of natural processes – the power of a desert environment to shape, bleach and mould all features of the landscape. This tree has been uncovered and burnt in the desert sun, acting as a reminder of unique patterns of existence in arid deserts.: by irc1111, Views[1083]
         		 Here lies the remains of an early outback dwelling – broken rock littering the desert floor. This building, destroyed by the movement of the dunes, is successively hidden and revealed as a function of the wind. The image speaks to the human drama of survival in a challenging environment. : by irc1111, Views[730]
         		 A single tree is all that is left of a forest that once grew behind these coastal dunes. Over thousands of years, these dunes moved inland driven by wind and water. They have swallowed and smothered the ancient forest.: by irc1111, Views[350]
         		 The arid environments of Australia tell many unique stories. They tell of ancient landscapes, of survival and of unforgiving elements. This image, part of a series on desolation and desertification, speaks to how dunes move – how they advance and retreat to the rhythm of the wind. : by irc1111, Views[684]
     
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         		 This is a traditional Aboriginal cave painting at Injalak Hill, 5kms west of Gunbalanya in Arnhem Land, NT. Painted with white and red ochre this painting is believed to be over 10,000 years old. Hand stencils are very common in Aboriginal rock painting, this particular one is considered very rare due to the detail added into what would normally be negative space.: by arnhemland, Views[1328]
     
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         		 Aboriginal elder Garry Djorlom learnt how to hunt and gather food provided by the land from his father, Dudley Djorlom and his uncles. Walking through the scrub with Garry he would point out and name different trees in his traditional language (Kunwinjku). Occasionally he would stop to pick some fruit “I’m going to take these back to my grand kids” he would say, with an earnest smile.: by arnhemland, Views[2318]
         		 Once surrounded by ancient seas, the iconic Arnhem Land escarpment or “stone country” is a great example of the relationship between Aboriginal people and the land. During the wet season this sandstone wall is transformed into a plentiful oasis, brimming with fish and birds to hunt. In the dry season, it’s shady caves and residual pools provide protection from the hot Australian sun.: by arnhemland, Views[2411]
         		 Leaving Kakadu national park and crossing the East Alligator River into Arnhem Land the scenery changes like a slide in an old projector. Meandering down a red and dusty road, a lonesome sign stands fatigued with irony.: by arnhemland, Views[1315]
         		 Garry Djorlom is an Aboriginal elder from Oenpelli, Western Arnhem Land, Northern Territory, Australia. He’s a softly spoken character with a warm, friendly nature. Like many Aboriginal elders, he’s also a storyteller. “If you have a story, don’t put it in your pocket and leave it there, take it out and share it with your family”. This particular image depicts Garry telling a story about how the echidna got its spikes.: by arnhemland, Views[2515]
     
    One the way back to Wilpena Pound one evening the moon was going down. The tree in the dip of the perimeter of the pound stood out. It is by the light of the silvery moon. It was so serene and the night sky was amazing with very bright stars. I think it was nature showing a softer side of the Flinders Ranges but the tree by itself, also emphasised the isolation of the area. The silhouette of the image also hides a lot of the unknown of the area.: by sarah1971, Views[844]
         		 This tree along the creek bed captured me from the moment I saw it. It looks like the trunk of a person (no arms of course!). It is a weathered trunk; something that has stood the test of time and seemingly will continue to do so. Is this nature's construction and way of bringing pseudo human life into the area? Or a metaphor for the strength of character you need to live in the harsh conditions.: by sarah1971, Views[921]
         		 At the time we were reacting to a place we thought we hated, but upon recent reflections of this place and time I am reminded of that naive excitement we had blurring the lines between self exploration and discovery, experimentation and destruction. 'Smoke dissipates into fluorescent light as a suburban house party slowly comes to an end.': by kial_, Views[647]
         		 This photo of a tree in the river bed draws me in. The tree has its arms up. Is it welcoming me or keeping me away and protecting the trees further down the creek bed. Its sturdiness and grandeur cannot be ignored. Through floods and the carving of its trunk by gushing water, and no doubt fires and anything else nature can throw at it, it still stands tall and proud. With his army of friends behind.: by sarah1971, Views[586]
         		 A late night drive home through the Suburbs. Housing divisions are starting to become the recognisable built fabric.: by kial_, Views[731]
     
    Sunrise at Razor Back lookout. The name sounds harsh, but the beauty of the range which cannot be understated, softens it. The meandering road leading to the distant mountain range makes you feel connected to it. The vast landscape, however, makes you realise how isolated the area can be. It's an interesting juxtaposition of feelings when you're standing there, at dawn, admiring the beauty, but feeling very small and isolated. A kangaroo jumped across the road when we were there. Just one, oblivious or uncaring of our presence.: by sarah1971, Views[981]
         		 Visiting these places now I can’t help but reflect on my environmental upbringing with a romanticised cadence. 'James has recently purchased his first property. I met him on his day off; shooting targets in the backyard.': by kial_, Views[596]
         		 There are many ruins around the Flinders Ranges like this old house. British migrants settled here to eek out a living sheep farming and the like. What a harsh and remote place they must have thought it was. Given the numbers ruins desertion must have been high.: by sarah1971, Views[707]
         		 As teenagers we were aware of the town’s perceived ugliness. We could see it formalized in the built environment and we could feel it harboured in the attitudes of many of the residents. 'The childhood home of one of my dearest friends. Along with having the space for a backyard the suburban shed might be considered one of the luxuries afforded to those living in the outer suburban sprawl.': by kial_, Views[714]
         		 This series of photographs investigates altered perceptions of place over time. Every time I re-visit the town I grew up in it feels different. The modest suburban town has always been of lower socio-economic value and hasn’t been able to shake its abrasive reputation. 'New donut marks around a pole in a car park that used to be a common location for late night drag races.': by kial_, Views[663]
     
    Ending the day with a swim at Kelso Beach, Georges River: by l_wright, Views[459]
         		 On my last night in this hostel in Agnes Waters here, I finally see it, though rushed the time may be, just a few minute till they removed it, is all I had, to see and photograph this large and beautiful a Australian Green Tree Frog!: by tazau, Views[1126]
         		 By the pond nearby, soon after yet another ever drenching rain, in Agnes Waters, I bide my time for the few hours of light cloud and sunshine, testing my new camera, by slowly chasing dragonflies.: by tazau, Views[961]
         		 During yet another heavy downpour, through yet another week of storms, roads cut off to get out of town, a praying mantis comes into the hostel, possibly to escape the flooding rain. It has one leg missing, which was somehow torn right off, a few meters away.: by tazau, Views[854]
         		 After a long walk out, on the road to 1770, I took a turn and headed towards a quiet beach. I walked back quietly along the ever eroding beach, with trees uprooted all the way along, from the 3 bad storms lasting 4-10 days each, in just 5 - 6 weeks. What a difference a day or 2 makes! It wasn't just here that received 3 long bad batterings, but the majority of the Queensland an NSW east coasts!: by tazau, Views[1000]
     
    On my first night in Agnes Waters, I took a walk around in pitch black night, on the semi slippery path, in the hostel yard. On the way back to the light, I came across my first, in pitch black night, with my very first very large, ugly, poisonous, pesty Cane Toad. I met lots of along the way, out in every weather. most were small and moving fast, but this was and slow to moving, posing for my camera.: by tazau, Views[1110]
         		 Powerful winds attack the beachhead in an impending storm.: by christiancasimir, Views[375]
         		 A bushwalker stares out into the ocean.: by christiancasimir, Views[514]
         		 A storm turns sand mounds into hundreds of small bullets.: by christiancasimir, Views[1104]
         		 The waves throw themselves violently against ancient rock.: by christiancasimir, Views[416]
     
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