A big portion of my family is religious. I’ve been to religious schools. We used to go to church on Sundays. It’s an unsatisfying irony to know what the main … Read More
Ancestors of Mungo
The Lake holds life, painted faces of ochre balancing on bark canoes, beneath is silence. There he calls out, the fin splashes just enough for the eye to see. Over … Read More
Changes to Land!
It’s different now. Byron Bay is changing. What was old is new. Places and sites are forever lost.
The Last Grasses
Longtime small seeds came here. Different plants, trees, forests, grass hoppers, seeds, worms. Our grasses are habitat for all little ones that live on the ground. New, old people walked … Read More
