Felt like creating some riddles . . .
Magic Fish Dreaming is a quest of the most wondrous kind, entreating young readers and old alike to venture forth into nature and their imaginations. It is an invitation to spend time with the ancients and experience a taste of our country through poem and illustration.
As readers journey through the collection, they unearth secrets and encounter magic. The tropical heart of far north Queensland pulses resolutely throughout this medley of verse and art yet the stories it recites have far-reaching appeal. Odes to the wildlife whose habitats we explore; to those who attempt to make their livelihoods on the same lands and to Mother Nature herself, beat with sublime sincerity.
Look beneath the beautiful camouflage of words and watercolours and you will find an evocative sense of spirit and place, and a plea to respect that from where we came and those that we live amongst.
The lilting rhythms of June’s verse and the creatures and curiosities that swirl throughout each of Helene’s illustrations will entrance and delight children for generations.
Dimity Powell, Children’s Author & Book Reviewer
Dedicated to all those
who visited my facebook wall this week
I choose love, not hate
I hear Martin Luther King knocking at the door
I choose poetry, deny so called fate
and hear so many poets begin to roar
Maya Angelou says be the rainbow
in the clouds
I will forgive but still call for injustice to end
Mahatma Ghandi shows people how to resist
with non violence so –
I wage peace not war
I don’t wait for it to come knocking at the door
I read Abdul-Baha’s Paris Talks
and think of when he brings Louis Gregory to the table
in the United States
I choose for my children
more than debate
I dream we walk through unity’s gate.
My family in the seventies
I spent this week having discussions in my facebook space about racism and prejudice and what we can do about it.
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