In the early morning the kookaburras squawking, the water glistening, the essence they give off.

 

Feeling relaxed as if to let go of my body and fall in to another dimension, the grassy meadows,
the butterflies fluttering and swaying their wings, animals growling and barking as they guard their territory.

 

As the afternoon  passes, the owls and bats come out, they twitch as they wake and the hunt begins. The night goes by, the roosters do their morning cry and the dingoes howl and yelp as the afternoon passes...