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An old weathered and gnarled post watches over another new group of aspiring fishermen as they fish and pump yabbies for bait.

After being diagnosed with cancer one realises that time begins to run out just as the sand runs out of the broken hour glass. Fortunately at this stage I am in remission and am in my “bonus” years

Nude stydy of bather drying off after dip in sea.

Nude study of siren paddling feet as the sea pours from the sky

This is how I may as well fish. I would have as much luck casting into a dry creek bed as into the actual sea.

Who is the one the stars and moon obey
It is Jesus, it is Jesus
Who is the one for whom the sun rises each day
It is Jesus, It is Jesus

He’s the Creator of my life
He’s the beginning and the end
He’s the stron […]

Mixed media pears.