November

Majura harpist

The drowning of the sky

Eight

St Andrews

A Featureless Grief

Spring shakes the throats of the flowers. Winter watches.
The next act is unimaginable.

from From A Diary, Carol Rumens

Cape Otway.

Terri Brooks and thirteen years of paint splatter

When Karine and I were in Melbourne last month, we were invited to visit Terri Brooks in her home and studio. Terri is a painter I admire so much, and this was a truly lovely invitation that meant a lot to me. 

Lorne

Even the rain couldn't dampen my spirits when I drove up this beautiful road. In fact, it deepened the colours of the trees and made the landscape look like a landscape painting.

Behind Qdos Gallery in Lorne, Victoria.

Abbortsford Convent, June 2013

Sydney rain

Sydney

Night windows in The Rocks

Cape Otway, June 2013

The end of April

Bearpaws

February

The proof and the trace of an instant

This is not my beautiful house.