Acrylic on canvas 24 inches x 24 inches- although we have had rain recently the drought has gone on for many years and is still ongoing in lots of areas. At it's height there were areas I had known as a child as lush pasture lands that were bare of grass, just dirt from the air as far as the eye could see. The creeks in the landscape like dark fissures in the earth. I actually cried when I saw photos of where I was born and the state it was in late last year. I don't live there any more but my soul belongs there, in the creeks and paddocks and the brown winter grasses.
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