Spring Dance

The feeling of shaking off the frost in the morning time, and skipping the dew covered shoes on the morning wander has never been so appealing to me since relocating to Melbourne. Flowers are budding, and the new phenomena of daylight savings in this state has made the days run so long that the sun doesn't set until 8pm. These shots are my visualisation of a dream I had which only came back to me in pastel fragments...