Works here at Wamboin are jostling with each other and the space to find their rightful place. Some works here have been seen in other Wamboin Postcards, but each work changes with time, in a different space or season, or with new insights not had before. This writer swims with all the changes in an attempt to get closer to the……, closer to making improvements.
Folded Forest in the morning mist
Folded Forest among other works, in the afternoon.
First Coming obliquely
Folded Forest detail
Me 1983 and Dana’s Jeans 1987