Then he comes to the brink of a precipitous fall ...
I thought of that while riding my bike.
Albert Einstein, on the theory of relativity
A painter paints pictures on canvas. But musicians paint their pictures on silence.
The Wall, an illustrated book
from his beginning as a quick sketch after I woke from a dream a boy who is half brolga (dancing crane) is having his story told. It may be some time yet before the story is done., I'm a slow worker but I hope these drawn jottings help bring him to life. These are from the first draft, there is no consistency of image yet but they are developing consistency of character