Déjà vu - This Drift reminds me of "the moment of recognition when the memory enables people to realise an event or an activity that they are experiencing has happened before." When your memories whistle to get your attention echoing like a meaningless chorus bedecked in shmattes of white satin, insipid pink and washed out pale blue, wafting aimlessly passing through your subconscious, then vanish. Departing with a smudge and a shiver on your brain of both recognition and confusion, leaving only a faint rainbow that questions your reality. A shot taken at South Golden Beach NSW, on the low tide mark in the early morning.

Deja Vu