In the Dry, after the forest is burnt, leaves glow like fire in the evening sun and new fronds unfurl from the cycads.
Wednesday, July 4, 2012
Friday, June 29, 2012
Tropical Island Paradise
There are many times when I realise that I am living on a tropical island paradise. These islands are very beautiful – no cats, no cane toads, no broad acre farming, no wide spread logging. In many ways the islands are as they were in 1788.
In the evenings out fishing on one of the many creeks the still water reflects everything.
The waterfall at Taracumbi on Melville Island runs clear and clean all year.
At the Nine Mile waterhole on the road to Milikapiti. This waterhole is clear and fresh during the wet, and becomes stagnant during the dry.
The yellowing grass at the Nine Mile waterhole, clouds and rain coming in. The end of the wet.
Long grass at Purrampurnali near Milikapiti at the end of the wet.
Saturday, June 18, 2011
PURRAMPURNALI
Wednesday, August 25, 2010
After the burn
When the rain stops and the grass begins to dry, the Tiwis burn the forest. Its a cool burn and after the fire the forest begins to sprout. Cycads, palms, gums - all return, growing back in startling green. Plants appear from the black earth. Cycads unfurl like strange beasts. It is a beautiful time in the Tiwi forests.
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
Tumarripi: Deep in the heart of Bathurst Island
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
With the Wet Comes the Water
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