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There’s a moment when you stand inside the forest … and look up. Not out. Not ahead. Up. And everything shifts. canopy began with that shift in perspective.

Some artworks start with an idea. Some an image. This one started with words. My words. Meet Me in the Forest is an artist book built around a poem. A poem of love of place and lived experience.

Honouring banksias, bushfire-triggered seed release, and bushland renewal song cycles.

Birds can pull me out of whatever I’m doing. The encroaching cries of the yellow-tailed black cockatoos. The chorus of a family choir of magpies. The riotous cackle of a kookaburra. All of this [...]

I’m bunkered down at home with the plague aka the rona aka the covid. Just me in my studio (oh, and husband and the dogs!), my mile-high pile of printed papers, quiet time, some needles, [...]

What do you do during that week between Christmas and New Year? Those 7 days of what I call ‘no-mans-land’ … when Santa has climbed down countless chimneys and we wait for that [...]