An ongoing series documenting walks along the high tide mark on Murramarang Beach on the south coast of New South Wales. A magical beach, a wonderful walk. Virtual beach-combing with an i-phone. Each tide brings different offerings from the sea. One walk, the sand is almost blank. The next, the strangeness of dozens of freshly dead fish, swept in by the storm the night before, stretching in a line along the beach to the confusion of the gulls.



charcoal pencil on Rives BFK