Art
| 07 November 2010
In true Byron bohemian style this November, the Wild Honey Dance Festival celebrates spring, the season of love and honey. Wild Honey is infused with the fecund warmth of springtime and the potent sweetness of the bees.
| 23 July 2010
Dynamic Drawing in Melbourne originated in Byron Bay (calling Byron home for the past decade) has now been working with Melbourne as its base for the last eighteen months.
| 05 March 2010
Learning, Loving and Living with Crystal Spirits…
I have been experimenting with photographing crystals for sometime, taking them into Photoshop and exploring many different directions and lighting effects, and at last found a way to create a simple and intimate image that invites one to look into the crystal rather than ‘at it’. As I was refining this image, a figure appeared and I heard a voice in my head; “this is a crystal spirit and it wants to be seen”.
| 23 February 2010
Celebrating Indigenous Australian Culture, The Artwork of Bunjalung Elder Lewis Walker. Check out his web gallery.
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| 12 June 2009
Sacred geometry is the architecture of the universe. The molecules of our DNA, the snow flake, pinecones, flower petals, diamond crystals, the branching of trees, the nautilus shell, the star we spin around, the air we breath, and all life forms as we know them emerge out of timeless geometric codes imbedded in sacred geometry. The ancients believed that the experience of sacred geometry was essential to the education of the soul, knowing these patterns and codes were symbolic of our own inner realm and the subtle structure of all existence.
| 07 July 2008
We all have our language. For most of us the language is already there; it's just buried or encapsulated or frozen underneath ten tonnes of iceblock fear. The language isn't always just sitting there in our hand; we have to wait for it to land.
Pure drawing assists in choosing realities; it extends choice and offers space. Scale then becomes an issue. Big or small? How much space becomes a psychological, political, and creative issue. Nothing extends in isolation. Imagery is pure, a pure event... drawing pure intimacy.
The noise in the head stops and then the real adventure begins. Chaos is expected and openly welcomed. Space then becomes the distance that you can expand through; the two of you. One is drawing, one is witnessing. Chaos is welcome. Chaos is necessary and welcome.
