nature

Cosmic bird incubates the earth.

Perched between silence and song, the blue jay waits—half mischief, half mystery.

Against the weight of a storm-dark sky, tender stems lean forward—some bending, some breaking, some still reaching. They hold their fire at the tips, waiting to bloom, waiting to burn, waiting to belong to light. Perhaps this is all of us: stretching through shadows, searching for the thin, golden line that divides earth from eternity.

May have found the perfect washi tape…

Fuschia flowers from the garden which are a favourite with the New Holland Honeyeaters.

This little pine cone was missing one side and looks like it’s been eaten, revealing a repeating pattern in the centre of the cone.

This is an origional piece I did from my own photo. It is a pen and ink drawing depicting the wild nature of the place.

Rhino Slug is sliming around looking for snacks.

Something to warm things up… or, more narwhals.

Swimming in a different ocean, as per usual it seems!

…and into December!

This time with robins :-)

Underwater science at play here…

Where could we go here then?

Narwhals in Brazil? Seems so!

Back to it after a mini-break!

Shark time again? Indeed!

Indeed, much bird bingo is being played here!

Sounds like life right now, for good reasons though!

Unicorn whales and shiny things… standard stuff? Yep.