What’s happening in our neck of the woods and in other necks not so woody
Eos and a ‘wet moon’ . . .
‘In the battle for the planet’s climate future, Australia’s Adani mine is the line in the sand.’ Bill McKibben
Perez Prado . . . Elena Kats Chernin
Poem ~ The autumn equinox
an invisible Sugar Glider is leaving a trail of tinkling raindrops . . .
Two of eight images from a poem written and photographs taken on Dec 23, 2016
“Unfortunately I met mr. Turner at the Academy a night or two after I received this letter ; and he asked me if I had heard from Mr. Lennox. I was obliged to say ‘ yes.’ ‘ Well, and how does he like the picture?’ ‘He thinks it indistinct.’ ‘ You should tell him,’ he replied, ‘ that indistinctness is my forte.’
‘To me the sea and what it throws out is a continual miracle.’ Walt Whitman (adapted) . . .
Book launch Gumabynggirr Yuludarla Jandaygam, Dreaming stories from all corners of Gumbaynggirr country.
The Girrwa Galambilanyarr and Jalay Jalay boy dancers from Orara High took me to another place.