Winter in Aotearoa

A long dampness.


 

















                             one leaf, one

                                       moment      kotahi ake te rau, kotahi

                                                                            ake te wā


Poem in English by Madeleine Slavick / Poem in Te reo Māori by Ra Smith. 

Part of the Family Tree Whakapapa exhibition. 

It is the bud I love and the after-flower.



 


 













The houses in this country

might walk off.

Or maybe a great wind will blow them off their plots.

Only the size they need to be,

as if less to defend, less to carry.


















Autumn,

A season I love.

Autumnal, I word I love.





 

















This is not a toy model

Farming is big business in New Zealand, and I live next door to a dairy farm. 

Every day, a tanker rattles down the road to collect the milk. 

The company motto: Dairy for life.




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Two Shelters

I would like to wait for a bus here.