On the way back from staying with my family I found a freshly killed rosella, an eastern one without a tail.
I brought the limp body to the Woollamia home and lay them near the ringtail.
The cute Finch couple that live there watched me.
There they lay to decompose in the Woollamia bushland.
Category: Studio Practice
New Shroud Project
I have just made the decision to resume the shroud project in my new location.
There are different species hit by vehicles and a different environment in which to host the installation.
This beautiful male ringtail possum with a lovely thick winter coat and white tipped tail offered himself last night, tragically.
He is from Woollamia.
A local kookaburra watched me lay him in state.
Ochre Workshop
Margot Curtis and I enjoyed running an ochre workshop at See Change in the boatshed of the Lady Denman Heritage Complex.
Collaboration
Collaboration is a wonderful way to create art.
Endless Summer
Collaborating with Theresa
My school mate Theresa Ardler from Wreck Bay agreed to paint into one of the Shroud works with me.
The echidna was fatty so I said we should paint a ring of yellow ochre dots around the body, yellow meaning fat.
Then Theresa said she wanted to paint bands of red and black emanating out from this as the different types of ground the echidna passes over as she travels the land.
The Fleurieu Art Prize
I am a finalist in The Fleurieu Art Prize with two shroud works:


NOW Shoalhaven Art Prize
Jervis Bay and Basin Arts Inc are running the first art prize in the Shoalhaven


For photos of opening night see our facebook page
PhD works
Here are the completed works from my recent graduating exhibition.
The last shroud
This film records my decision to remove the crow body from the shroud revealing the shadowy stain beneath. I also decide to leave the butcher bird’s body stuck to the canvas. Although I found the crow’s body beautiful, I could see the objectification once the work hung in the gallery. The presence of the crow shroud stain however counteracts the objectification of the butcher bird remains due to visual subservience to the crow who feeds on death.
A week later a murder of crows had gathered at the body of their own kind creating a cacophony as they fought over the remains.

