Straddie Island's lines.

Off to the beautiful Stradbroke Island just a short distance from the mainland by ferry. Pristine beaches and bushland. Today I am taken by the lines I see on my lens. Grassy outcrop on a undulating ocean. The line of rock, grass, sea in full vision where every wave which towered up was full - and I mean full of mullet. Momentary sighting until the wave crested. A bounty for the keen fishermen. 

Just a little further inland on the rocks, another line, this time an inland teeming reef, hidden away, so I bend to see a small pool of water brimming with tiny fish, seaweed and little blue algae bubbles.  

On this beach, the lines contrasting sand, sea and sky disturbed only by a pelican floating in the shallows.

Lines vertical or horizontal that catch the eye.Barnacled poles reaching out of the ocean to touch the rust-sky.