Buñuel

Concealed

Japanese lost book on tram

The background of these interventions are the pages of a book someone might have forgotten on the tram. 

Part of me felt uneasy about tearing the pages for these images I made using pencil, ink, red paint and tea bags. However, it was hard to resist the beauty that Japanese characters have in themselves so I guess I sought to read in a different way.

white gravity

The following are a selection of brief poems & photographs from a weekend trip to

Falls Creek,Victoria. I was inspired by the topography, all clad in white

and at times showing distinct shadow patterns.

Heavy feet on the moon-like snow

cold gravity

evaporating beauty.

 

Intense white

Silent white

The ghost that's nature.

                                                      

I walk until the end of the light

the snow has gone black.

Tomorrow,
Light will awake to find the unmade

bed of nature and
pristine sheets unfolding.