Saturday, 3 November 2007

Wet Season


We've had rain for most of the day and I'm yearning for the Northern Territory smells and sounds of the wet season. Ill get over it soon, but in the meantime..

My favorite Indigenous Poem sums it up for me.

I feel with my body, with my blood.
Feeling all these trees, all this country.
When this wind blow you can feel it.
Same for country... you feel it.

You can look, but feeling... that make you.

Big Bill Neidjie, Gagudju Elder, Kakadu.

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