Creswick, Victoria. August 2011. They call Creswick the home of forestry; there are a lot of hillsides covered in pine plantations. As much as they are a monotonous blot on the landscape from the outside, on the inside it is a surreal experience; unnaturally quiet and dark, forming an eerie experiential space much unlike a native forest. Which is almost the appeal - stepping into a forest completely removes you from familiarity.
