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This next body of work emerging is taking me on a circular journey of memory in time. A field visit to Yuin lands left me deeply affected. The 2020 wildfires had been through this area and sitting with and observing the changes on the land and river
This river land holds a deep love story in my life, stored away in my cellular memory, and has come to me and dreams, many times. These motifs that are emerging appear as visual metaphors; rebirth, seasons, annihilation, recovery and regeneration. I was moved to write a little poem.
Sweet River
you have come to me in dreams
a life ravaged
over and over, you have rebuilt yourself
and
we meet again
both
older and carrying stories
of wildfires and regeneration
an abandoned child
whose wondrous reckless thoughts
await audience
a lyrebird’s morning medley
to say be witness
I am here
and made of many beautiful things
soft memory breath of mint bush
prickly vines, tearing at skin
a thicket of weeds upon your banks
a casting aside
though you remain faithful
oceans of deep time
held in embodied memories
a softness
of deep fresh water
you remain
the incoming
the outgoing
ever present
tide
forming
me
A circular river story