In earlier years I drove long arterial roads into the rural margins of Victoria, the boot packed with files and instruments, the morning still undecided between frost and light. The work took me through paddocks silvered with dew and towns that woke slowly, bakeries first, then fuel stations, then the school crossings. I learned the discipline of dawn: how it breaks differently over stubble than over pasture, how mist lifts from creek flats in long, patient veils.
On the run north from Bendigo toward the Murray, the highway passes through Goornong—a small settlement set amid broadacre farming country. Its name is commonly traced to an Aboriginal word, often said to refer to mallee fowl, a reminder that this was once a landscape of woodland and grass before wheat and sheep laid their geometry across it. The district gathered itself in the late nineteenth century, when selectors and railway lines stitched the interior to markets; the railway’s arrival in the 1870s helped turn a scattering of holdings into a town with a school, a hall, and the steady rhythms of agricultural life.
By the time I was passing through for clinics, Goornong kept its quiet competence. Silos stood like sentinels against a wide sky. Fences ran straight as ruled lines. In summer the fields browned to parchment; in winter they breathed green again. And always, on the eastbound stretches, the sun would lift without apology—low, fierce, and perfectly aligned with the windscreen. It poured into the car in molten bands, turning the bitumen into a river of light and forcing me to squint behind the visor.
Those drives became a kind of liturgy. The glare was inconvenient, yes, but it was also exacting and honest—an unfiltered sunrise over country that has endured cycles of cultivation and drought, rail and road, departure and return. In that brief corridor between Bendigo and Echuca, the day announced itself without ornament, and I carried its brightness with me into the clinic rooms.
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Sembla una llum cegadora, presagiant força calor per aquell dia.
ReplyDeleteSalutacions!
It was a winter time I shot it
Delete...a good reason to get out of bed in the morning.
ReplyDeleteI would prefer to sleep as clients usually failed to show up to appointments
DeleteYou caught a glorious sunrise. Love the warm color, and the promise of a great day.
ReplyDeleteThe glaring sun made the driving dangerous
DeleteUn amanecer muy luminoso.
ReplyDeleteBlinding eyesight during the drive
DeleteBeautiful golden sky! Take care, enjoy your day!
ReplyDeleteThank you, Eileen. The light is so strong that prevents me from seeing the road
DeletePoder vivir para ver este espectáculo ya es una bendición. El paisaje es verdaderamente increíble pero desde luego reconfortante y bellísimo.
ReplyDeleteNature therapy is never boring
DeleteSuch a beautiful golden sunrise!
ReplyDeleteGreat photo and a poetic description.
ReplyDeleteLovely.
ReplyDeleteAn intense sky!
ReplyDeleteHot!
ReplyDeleteWhat a unique photo!
ReplyDeleteYes, a unique photo.
ReplyDeleteWorth a Thousand Words
I love that picture!!
ReplyDeleteA bright sunrise but a beautiful one. Like what you wrote as well, always do.
ReplyDeleteUn amanecer con una luz que no recuerdo haber visto nunca y eso que he visto unos cuantos, en el camino al trabajo y en ocasiones de viaje.
ReplyDeleteSaludos.
Wonderful :-D
ReplyDeleteBeautiful.
ReplyDeleteA lovely golden sky.
ReplyDeleteAll the best Jan
The color in this photo is very distinctive. Kudos for this capture! Thank you for linking up.
ReplyDeleteIt can be tough driving in glare but sometimes -- like on the occasions you described -- it can be well worth it. What a wonderful sky!
ReplyDeleteRichtig Toll gemeistert
ReplyDeleteViele Grüße czoczo
The image looks unreal; the light is so bright, I wouldn't guess it was early morning, more likely taken in the blazing midday sun, or perhaps it's a mirage? But regardless, it's an impressive photograph!
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