I remember growing up with my old people. They were born in the bush and survived in the bush. They had the skills and the knowledge. They knew their song lines and understood the seasons. They used to scar their bodies and paint red ochre and white paint on their bodies everyday. Every clan group had their own designs. They would sing, dance and corroboree every day. I miss them. Their spirit is inside me. I try to pass it on to the young ones. |
Artist: Christine Holroyd |
Limited edition Lino cut print 71 by 41 cm |
Price includes postage anywhere within Australia. |