Stuart Newton


the trees not evergreen so much as evergrey within that ghastly blank of an empty centre and alien man moving through drifts of spinifex feeling something watching him with expectation that he would succumb to the blue of frustration and become an image in the dreamtime mirage



To view the content in your browser, please download Adobe Reader or, alternately,
you may Download the file to your hard drive.

NOTE: The latest versions of Adobe Reader do not support viewing PDF files within Firefox on Mac OS and if you are using a modern (Intel) Mac, there is no official plugin for viewing PDF files within the browser window.