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Lilly Pilly earrings

The Aviary

Bee necklace and twig bundle earrings.

In Beauty May I Walk

  

                       Feather net- 2014
                      

                     In beauty                                               may I walk

                     All day long                                           may I walk

                     Through the returning seasons              may I walk

                     Beautifully will I possess again

                     Beautifully birds

                     Beautifully joyful birds

                     On the trail marked with pollen             may I walk

                     With grasshoppers about my feet           may I walk

                     With dew about my feet                          may I walk

                     With beauty                                            may I walk

                     With beauty before me                           may I walk

                     With beauty behind me                           may I walk

                     With beauty above me                            may I walk

                     With beauty all around me                     may I walk

                     In old age, wandering on a trail of beauty

                                                                    lively,      may I walk

                     In old age, wandering on a trail of beauty

                                                          living again,     may I walk

                     It is finished in beauty

                     It is finished in beauty

Anonymous- translated from the Navajo by Jerome K. Rothenberg

A Short story.

When I was a child there was a whale that beached itself, or more likely now I think about it 

was injured and washed ashore at Phillip Island.

 I remember watching from the clifftop.

Blood and cold salty water mixed together as the whale rolled helplessly in the breakers. 

It was on the news. 

There were pictures of people sitting atop the whale. 

My mother said, "that is disgraceful that those people are sitting on that poor whale".

 I searched the world wide web but could find no record of this whale.

 I'm sure it happened I remember it clearly.

 Some men and machines, I imagine, dragged the whale all the way up the cliff and buried it at the top. For a long time there was a big mound of ugly dirt there.

It slowly sank deeper and deeper, till there was a depression there.

It took years.

There is no marker there. 

The End.

ANZAC DAY

Returning, We Hear the Larks 

Sombre the night is,
And though we have our lives, we know
What sinister threat lurks there.

Dragging these anguished limbs, we only know
This poison-blasted track opens on our camp-
On a little safe sleep.

But hark! joy-joy-strange joy.
Lo! heights of night ringing with unseen larks.
Music showering our upturned list'ning faces.

Death could drop from the dark
As easily as song-
But song only dropped,
Like a blind man's dreams on the sand
By dangerous tides,
Like a girl's dark hair for she dreams no ruin lies there,
Or her kisses where a serpent hides.

Isaac Rosenberg (1890-1918)

Galaxy Earrings.

    Sterling silver, snowflake obsidian.

Matisse and his birds (in my studio)

Stone Feather

    I am stone
    I am air
    I am one thousand years old
    I have only just arrived
    I am light
    As a feather

Contemporary Art Society Brooch Show.

Winter is coming! Time for a new brooch to smarten up your outfit and brighten the Winter world. Get down to the Fitzroy library 3 April- 30 May and the South Yarra library 3 June - 30 July to view this unique show. Borrow a book while you're there! No better place to get inspired than the library. These three birds will be there.

Pincushion