There comes a time when our footsteps will no longer walk this earth, but we can leave behind legacies about our environment and self-worth.
Some folk tell it in Dreamtime Stories of a dry, parched land, others tell it in 'valuables' they've held in the palm of their hand.
There are those that find upliftment in quiet, religious places, for their faith helps them communicate with 'forever-to-be' remembered faces.
When we have traversed these cascading waterfalls and captured beauty frozen in time, we can leave a sense of purpose from the realms of the divine.
The cycle of life keeps rolling till our souls are Heavenward bound.
What will be your legacy that is felt and found?
© Michael Hruby Photography