Head phone film poems

There is an afterlife for fragmented imagery.

A Long Line of Sand

We cannot expect the form before the idea, for they will come into being together.

The landscape is an idea, a tradition, a thing with its own rules and history…

Living space in the real world is at a premium.

“Beneath a tempestuous sky, the army of the heathen Amorites seethes like a swarm of ants about to be exterminated. … More

Past visions of the future betray their own time.

And so it came to pass that I was driving McLean Edwards in my wife’s car to an opening of his work at Goulburn Regional Gallery.