White ant tracks, Lara Cattle Station.
Bushwalking at Lara Wetlands.
On my travels
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Derwent Valley, Tasmania, Australia (1953)
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I fucking love goannas. Absolutely peak lizard.
December, 2023
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Walking through the rainforest on the Illawarra escarpment
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Enjoying a nice walk in the bush
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Been a while since I went for a bushwalk. But I encountered some beautiful creatures today.
I always love seeing Kookaburras on my walks - kind of makes me feel like they're watching over me (I know, weird, but it's a thing).
And I always look for Water Dragons (the trail is called Water Dragon Way), and today we had this magnificent creature . . .
and little friends.
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Saw this beautiful moss and mushroom combo on a morning bushwalk a while ago. Looks like a tiny fairy village or something.
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While bushwalking.
Lara Wetlands, on my travels.
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While bushwalking I was commenting while walking through waves and waves of gold wattle that I have started to associate the blooms with Venus as they are striking in beauty and catch the eye easily.
I have even started to ponder the use of wattle in glamour magic and compulsion magic.
After coming back to the car the radio turns on and I kid you not Venus started playing specifically this part:
"Goddess on the mountain top
Burning like a silver flame
The summit of beauty and love
And Venus was her name"
I must point out that we on mountain and we walk within the mountains.
Just something a little funny not long after I have been thinking of how I approach my work with Gods especially Venus /Aphrodite herself.
I want to bring in more work that relates to my connect to Country as an Indigenous person so Venus in my mind has started to be termed Venus Yiray.
Maybe this was conformation that I am slowly finding my way to the right path?
What ever it is I feel that she walks along with me as I talk with the Grandfather Gums, Grandmother Eucalypt and ancient ancestors of the land that watch the Bush as my family walk.
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