Tag Archive for: Leanne Lindsay Photography
The Thrill of the Ride by Leanne LindsayThe Thrill of the Ride by Leanne Lindsay
The vibrant atmosphere of Luna Park Sydney buzzed around me. Drawn to the thrilling section of the park, I found myself captivated by a particular ride. This contraption defied gravity, whirling riders, flying through the air, their legs flung wide. Intrigued, I captured a black and white image from below. The riders, silhouetted against the sky, let out joyous cries that echoed through the park. Their unrestrained expressions mirrored the exhilaration of the ride. While the experience undoubtedly offered a surge of adrenaline, I found a curious sense of serenity observing their uninhibited joy. Perhaps it was the raw display of human experience, or the comfort of knowing my own feet were planted firmly on the ground. Regardless, capturing this scene in black and white proved just as thrilling as any ride, a testament to the captivating energy found within Luna Park.
Reading to Teddy by Leanne LindsayReading to Teddy by Leanne Lindsay
Family gatherings hum with joy, but on this particular day, a scene in the living room stopped me in my tracks. There, bathed in the warm glow of the late afternoon sun streaming through the open doorway, sat my precious granddaughter, barely two years old. In all her innocent charm, she wasn't just playing; she was weaving a world of wonder, reading aloud to her cherished teddy bear.
Reading to Ivy by Leanne LindsayReading to Ivy by Leanne Lindsay
This afternoon, I came into the room as Ivy was "reading" to her teddy bear with a babble marathon. After a little while her brothers joined her. Thankfully, her big brothers are total champs. They swooped in like superheroes, armed with storybooks brighter than the sunshine streaming through the door. Next thing I knew, Ivy's teddy was abandoned (sorry, little bear!), and story time was in full swing. This photo melts my heart! You can practically see the concentration on their faces as they weave tales for their little sis. And Ivy? She's all ears, soaking it up.
