Film brought me here. Thirteen years have passed since my lens last scanned these views. I have changed…
And So We Will Walk
- Post author By Paul Ferguson
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- Categories In Australia, Film, Gallipoli, The Great War 1914-1918, Turkey
Category: Australia
And So We Will Walk
Don’t the Nights Pass Slow?
When the wind blows…I can see them all again…friends through the years.
A New Day for Everyone
And they journeyed….In the wilderness….towards the sunrising. Beneath the sky, the moon – the sun – this ground, this coast, valley, or ridge. Along the long, long trail that is our path through Gully Ravine – or our crest at Lone Pine. I return this day to wanderings across places of conflict.
Structure, Skirt and Wheel
– images of memory that we carry for our cycle on this earth. Perhaps it is as witnesses to the elder who touches drum to earth before the rhythm of the heart begins to beat or to the Sensei whose belt touches cheek and temple before the belt is tied?
It’s Best to be Dusty
Music, soundtracks, the tonal qualities that bring resonance to the ear, that unfold in the mind and create depth, meaning and memories. Music has always reminded me of my journeys; recovering bits of forgotten time when that one note, that melody takes me back, returning me to places and events, the experiences of my past.