Wednesday, January 18, 2012

Writing my childhood

 
 Always my childhood has been about place;  the spaces I walked in and through as a child are the windows through which I see that past. And I continue to return there, to walk through the deserted farmscapes imagining them as they were once, beginning here with the gothic, uneasy grandeur of the Australian bush. But then there are the people. My parents. A childhood, a life story is nothing without people.

Saturday, January 14, 2012

Wolli Creek

I live near Wolli Creek and the  reforestation which allows residents to enjoy the natural envirnonment and a delightful piece of green space in the inner west of Sydney.  I went for a walk during the week, here are some snaps: