Gender	Female
Industry	Arts
Occupation	Artist
Location	South Australia, Australia
Introduction	This blog is a mishmash of occasional postings filled with images of the life of one Australian artist. Thankyou for visiting my blog.
Interests	Slow Food, homegrown food, Bohemian, glass, art, nature, adrenaline, outback Australia, spiritual land, meaning, old things, history, Anais Nin, society, creativity, conversation, ocean, fog, music, dancing, love, motorcycles, healing, growing, courage, life, change, color, listening, cooking, indulgence, communication, tantra, literature, travel, Australia, stone cottages, rose water, Rumi, independence, freedom, earth, living, future, printmaking, painting, drawing, charcoal, fire, stained glass, mixed media, artist, writing, swimming, driving, tea, Melbourne, Sydney, sharing, twenty first century, convicts, op shops, handmade, originality, homemade, non plastic, old furniture, crockery, teapots, velvet, old books, old maps, old atlases, reconciliation, migration, emergence, aloneness, community, place, identity, Australian convict history, cartography art, antique kitchen implements, base jumping, canoeing, rivers, coast, kaurna, authenticity, vintage, kindness, the moon, chinese traditional music, libraries, driftwood, beach junk, old abandoned rubbish dumps, relics, drums, vintage erotica, silver, baking, connection, rawness, the gloaming, alpacas, knitting, birth, dreaming, Jung, peaches, lines, black, snow gums, cold rivers, isolation, noise, dark eyes, perfection, superficiality, mess, obessiveness, control, abandonment, dark chocolate, ancestry, race, time, cliffs, falling, speed, danger, apple picking, spring, desperation, empathy, action, inaction, doubt, denial, satin ribbons, reality, inventiveness, simple living

You've just inherited a manufacturing plant that specializes in plastics. What are you going to make?

I am going to make handwoven baskets out of bits of vine found in abandoned vineyards and the tangled lonely gardens of isolated ruins of long abandoned towns. Plastics? Ugh