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Built in the 1920s near Dwellingup and is now part of a tourist train circuit.
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A long exposure photograph of the rugged coastline at Petrel Cove on the Fleurieu Peninsula, South Australia. Rounded coastal boulders and jagged rock formations frame the view towards West Island beneath dramatic clouds, while the flowing water softens the foreground.
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People drifting back into the street grid, signs lowered but not gone. The city resumes, but not unchanged. Protest doesn’t end when the march does. It carries on, step by step. Guess which of these clowns was at the smaller, racist "Aussie Pride" rally.
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At the mic, flag beside them, words landing into a crowd that knows exactly what’s at stake. No soft language, no hedging. Invasion Day means something, and it’s being said out loud.
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Arms raised, fists clenched, a collective gesture that needs no explanation. The light catches just enough to separate bodies from the crowd. Solidarity looks like this. Not abstract, not polite.
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Hats, shoulders, backs of signs, all turned toward a voice you can’t see but can feel. Protest has its own geometry. Attention focused, energy held, waiting for the next word to land.
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Flags, tent, crowd, all packed tight into one small patch of park. Community in full view, not asking permission. You don’t tidy this kind of frame. You let it breathe.
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Blak, red, yellow cutting through the crowd, impossible to miss and not meant to be. This isn’t decoration. It’s presence, history, refusal. The kind of frame where colour carries the argument.
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Bodies in motion, signs held high, the whole thing moving with purpose down a city that still hasn’t settled its past. You feel it more than you compose it. Sometimes the job is just to keep up and stay out of the way.
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