Originally posted on Ripple Poetry :
Rainbow on my Path – June Perkins Our first walk past the rainbow mosaics on the path developed the beginning of our short hand. His short sentences about working as a falconer had me intrigued. I had heard of this ancient art but never before met a practitioner. We could…
Meeting Love
Originally posted on Ripple Poetry :
Image – June Perkins I met him at the butterfly house in the zoo. I remember butterflies settling all around him drawing attention to his presence. He was so still. A small girl, with a rainbow hat, watched the scene but she giggled and jumped – the butterflies scattered. Delighted…
Miranda’s Loss
Originally posted on Ripple Poetry :
June Perkins – Butterfly (I) In my skin there’s a butterfly forever captured dancing to the beat of my sweat. It’s dedicated to the memory of my lost child. At the moment I keep my weight constant to keep her memory alive. But if another child should arrive and make…
Alesa Lajana’s Preview Concert
Originally posted on Gumbootspearlz Photography:
Last weekend my family went to Alesa Lajana’s Hidden History preview concert at Mt Tambourine, at Club Zamia. Alesa, with support from the exceptional Kirk Lorange, performed her album preview to an intimate crowd of friends, family and the public from her home town. Many songs were performed for the…
Walking the past in the present
Time is a culturally bound construct. We may, based on what culture we are born into, think we move chronologically, but in many cultures we carry the memory and ancestors with us in stories, songs and myths and a belief in the presence of spirits. The past walks with present and the present with theContinue reading “Walking the past in the present”
