Mt Lawley. The house that I lived in is so different now. This roof line is gone and its once simple shape is now cluttered and tasteless.
Gray day on a corrugated roof
Verandah number 25 from an original photograph of corrugated zincalum
Living in a place where every other house has a corrugated steel verandah was a revelation thirty years ago I only had to look up and there was another wonderful abstract graphic. Depending on the age of the building to a greater extent determined the amount of shadow between the corrugations. Zincalum grays with age so […]