This field of sun flowers are like a field of dreams converging to the distant farm buildings, all facing the same way as they track the sun through the heavens.
It is a long way to walk, I hope a train doesn’t come.
Here it is. “All aboard”…
The long straight road through the Australian outback. The sun beats down from the relentless blue sky. There appears to be no end in sight as the road converges with the distant horizon.
The white picket fence and iron lace work around the balcony takes my eye on a visual journey through this photograph to the end of the village street in Richmond, Tasmania. Even the clouds coöperate with a swirl that also converges at the end of the street.
Thinking in an abstract direction I wonder if I can add this photo. Does it converge? Will it fit the theme? What do you think?