Blinman Revisited
It was at the back of a cupboard, in an album whose pages had curled and yellowed with age. The … Continue reading Blinman Revisited
It was at the back of a cupboard, in an album whose pages had curled and yellowed with age. The … Continue reading Blinman Revisited
Sunday morning in Melbourne. A clear winter sky, sharp as glass. The sun spills over Flinders Street Station like warm … Continue reading A Coffee at Cafe Andiamo
I live and breathe the silences and dust where no man reigns… – Cold Chisel, Wild Colonial Boy Dawn on … Continue reading Back to the Track
It’s time to haul the anchor up, And leave the land astern…– Al Stewart, Lord Grenville At Marree, the sky is on … Continue reading CONTINENTAL DRIFT
Out here nothing changes,Not in a hurry anyway.You feel the endlessness,Running from the light of day… … Continue reading THE GATES OF HELL
Out where the river broke,The bloodwood and the desert oak.. – Midnight Oil, Beds Are Burning At Roper Bar I … Continue reading CROCODILE COUNTRY
…the emu-sextons pay me a last cursory glance… At Menzies, a dead-on-its-feet mining town a hundred kilometres north of Kalgoorlie, … Continue reading IRON AND GOLD
You’re in by Karumba,Where the fishing boats come in;I can’t believe this feeling,But I wish that I was there,Every passing … Continue reading UNDER THE SUN
I’ll never let you go If you promise not to fade away… … Continue reading NORTHERN LIGHT
“I thought of all the songs I’d sung about this Outback track,And that is how this vision came to me…”– … Continue reading Corner Country