Beneath the big sky and hugging mountains of Greyton, wild horses roam.

It was the closeness that struck me first.

A single Protea catches the first whispers of the day.

An octopus fisherman scours the tidal pools at dawn along Arniston’s quiet shoreline.

Firestorm: Living with the Flames on Table Mountain

Following Moonlight: A Fishing Boat’s Quiet Departure.

Morning calm embraces a donkey in Overberg's gentle hills.

Out in the distance, two figures broke the stillness.

Seaward Gaze: A Window to the Past and Present.

Into the Abyss: A Helicopter Battle Over Table Mountain.

A yellow helicopter plunges into the heart of the inferno.

A vibrant yellow helicopter dances through plumes of smoke.

Two Fishermen in the Fog: A Story of Patience and the Sea

A stroller passes the shifting sands: a winter morning’s tale.

A watery graveyard tells a story of neglect and renewal.

The Twelve Apostles sets the scene for an early Sunday drive.

A lone figure presses against the elements.

The rescinding night draws a flash from the harbour beacon.

Its the edge, where sea and land meet in a turmoil.

With her bait set, she viewed the murky, rough sea.