There's something amazing about Australian winter sunlight.
It's difficult to describe, but if I had to try, I'd describe it as pure, unfiltered, dangerous. And it probably is all of that.
It's blindingly bright; it has the capabilities of turning any surface except for the most darkly saturated a brilliant white.
On a couple occasions I've had this strange sensation of the world covered in this snowfall made of pure light.
I haven't managed to fully capture it on my camera... yet.
