Artist/Gallery notes
In the summer we barbeque down at the old dam, using half of a 44 gallon drum on a stand. On the hot still nights we take out the red canoe, swim and catch Yabbies to cook and eat. The sky above the Darling Ranges is huge, the biggest anywhere in the world. We lie and the stars crackle in the dry heat. Our minds explode with the million stars in our galaxy and all those other galaxies beyond and beyond that. Once more we are given the dual gifts of awe and understanding. And when will we return home to our golden star.