The Passage of Bees

This collection is a meditation on the garden that is my woodland sanctuary at the top of the Blue Mountains of New South Wales. Perched on the side of a ridge, it is sheltered by tall silver-top eucalypts with their rough grey bark. Each year, the number of insects, birds, reptiles and other animals declines, prey to loss of habitat and hard seasons.  In the south. the place of my birth, Melbourne's St Kilda by the bay holds inspiration of another kind. Here, I beachcomb, explore inner cit