Paper Ponderings

The true harvest of my life is intangible - a little star dust caught, a portion of the rainbow I have clutched. Henry David Thoreau What...

We have made it to Pirlangimpi on Melville Island and are settling into work. Its monsoon season still so we are spending each afternoon ins...

As many of you know, we have been on the road, many roads, for a month or so now and are heading off again tomorrow. One leg of our journe...

A person’s life purpose is nothing more than to rediscover, through the detours of art, or love, or passionate work, those one or two images...

We are home again and have more ready access to computers so a chance to get blogging again! I haven't done much art myself of late, b...

There is a temperate zone in the mind, between luxurious indolence and exacting work; and it is to this region, just between laziness and la...

I had an interesting experience with a book a week or so ago. I had a hand-made journal with paste paper cover sitting somewhere to maybe ...

This is my living faith, an active faith, a faith of verbs: to question, explore, experiment, experience, walk, run, dance, play, eat, love,...

As I braved the return to the studio after so much frenzied activity, instead of focusing on tidying up, clearing away, replacing and return...

As we sit here, nodding into our keyboards, hoping to avoid the keys making a forceful impression on our foreheads as the heads drop closer ...

Well, we think we did it! Before Barry jetted off again to Darwin, Melville Island and Groote Eylandt this week, we managed to set up the ex...

Blessed are they who see beautiful things in humble places where other people see nothing. Camille Pissarro I chose this quote tonight, ...

In our criss-crossing of the country in the past few weeks, we managed to make it to Lismore on a Saturday night to attend the opening of th...

I think whirlwind is the best way to describe life right now...we just keep reminding each other to keep breathing. In. Out. It will all hap...

Having too many books to read is not a problem, it’s a gift. Having no books to read: that’s a problem. Jessica Zafra We have had a frant...