Friday, 12 June 2020

Australian history slowly emerges...

I do believe that we still have a long long way to go before the 'real' history of Australia emerges...It is far more diverse than mere colonial intrusions...When I first went to Tasmania and saw impressions of early aborigines there, I was shocked...They looked so vastly different from images I saw of early aborigines in a shop in Katoomba... And then, I realised why...Tasmanian aboriginals looked more African...The Roaring Forties perhaps???? So, shock horror, could migration have not begun 'out of Africa' but out of Australasia and back??? For further discussion see HERE

And then there are barely explained artifacts found in Queensland, suggesting other connections...the Romans, the Celts...???? Western Australian and Queensland coastlines have quite a range of mysteries that don't quite fit the current textbooks...

even when darkness gathers...

I have spent my life trying to be there for people, no matter who they are... 

flowing hills...

till thin trees...

in last light...

The image reminds me of the 'Last Post'...of war... sunset on lives lost...but I decided to turn that concept around a little...

in soaking rain...

The black umbrella seems like a blot in this world of melting colours...like a darkness that persists...

rain shaping puddles...

There is so much play activity happening when the rain continues to fall on puddles...

songs of sailing...

So love this image... It bursts with the energy of galleon ships braving fevered seas... and music is in the air...

on my rocky headland...

There can be times when I feel very much connected to Emily Dickenson... She tuned to outside landscapes without ever actually being there...except through her own inner landscape...

King Leopold and WA...

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