Water
I love the disappearing skills of crocodiles.
The way they, with just a few centimeters of water, appear to no longer exist, vanishing completely into the environment.
This 'disappearing' is a recurring theme in my work, human mortality and our dissolution into nature, and the reminder that in the end, the wild will consume us all.
Photographed in an ancient sacred spring in Remote Northern Australia. Created on Dalabon Country with the permission of the Traditional Owners of the land.
Special thanks to Lewellyn Moulin and Susie Stockwell for helping in the creation of this work
I love the disappearing skills of crocodiles.
The way they, with just a few centimeters of water, appear to no longer exist, vanishing completely into the environment.
This 'disappearing' is a recurring theme in my work, human mortality and our dissolution into nature, and the reminder that in the end, the wild will consume us all.
Photographed in an ancient sacred spring in Remote Northern Australia. Created on Dalabon Country with the permission of the Traditional Owners of the land.
Special thanks to Lewellyn Moulin and Susie Stockwell for helping in the creation of this work
I love the disappearing skills of crocodiles.
The way they, with just a few centimeters of water, appear to no longer exist, vanishing completely into the environment.
This 'disappearing' is a recurring theme in my work, human mortality and our dissolution into nature, and the reminder that in the end, the wild will consume us all.
Photographed in an ancient sacred spring in Remote Northern Australia. Created on Dalabon Country with the permission of the Traditional Owners of the land.
Special thanks to Lewellyn Moulin and Susie Stockwell for helping in the creation of this work