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[2008-03-24 12:21:52 +0000 UTC]
"Alexander Dunton"
(Australia)
# Statistics
Favourites: 292; Deviations: 389; Watchers: 60
Watching: 41; Pageviews: 20425; Comments Made: 603; Friends: 41
# About me
email: alexanderdunton@hotmail.comAfter travelling Europe and walking faraway streets, i discovered a bittersweet yearning to understand the land of my home Australia more deeply. Upon returning, my gaze drifting up to the middle of Australia's map and to red Desert Heart of Australia.
I concluded that i would teach in a remote Aboriginal Community.
In 2008 i embarked upon a year contract in Fregon (Kaltjiti) community. It is situated in the far northwest corner of South Australia in the Pitjantjatjara Yankunytjatjara Lands; it is approximately 1300kms from Adelaide by road.
In October 2009, I have returned to that Centre.
There was a pull, a feeling of things unfinished...
maybe of things not even begun...
Similiarily to my Pathworkings in the South East of Australia,
most of these images are taken on walks with my dog friend
Maxi Jazz. It is a meditation of dusk and dawn.
The path i choose is simple.
What i seek is subtle.
These are my pathworkings in this land...
With Love, Alexander.
To Healing! To whatever may come out!
To every dark corner inside of us! Oogelidieboogely!
To give voice to the frightening, freedom to the immense,
and song for the many.
To scattering the puzzle down
and letting what will, fly!
To faith enough to dive the unknown
in this very moment now.
To Courage enough to seize this moment and turn the knife without hesitation upon ones own heart.
To vulnerability and seeking surrendering with will.
To untying each knot,
both inside and out.
To letting it all go,
now with each breath.
To seeking new ways of understanding.
To understanding deeper understandings.
To finding opportunities of relinquishing your understandings.
To graces of Love and gestures
of opening that welcome your light.
To guides on our path
who move us with the Wind.
To unexpected masterpieces.
To reverence in unknown workings.
# Comments
Comments: 23
"I could see where the low clouds had been torn in spots and carried off by the wind, but above them was yet another, thicker layer of cloud." (murakami)
Thank you mother bird.....
I hope you have a really lovely day on the 26th..........we all look forward to seeing you soon when the clouds open up again. xo xo xo xo xo
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I miss water and composing music β« [link]
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Here we go...a dolphin language...can we learn it?
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How can an understanding of Cymatics
influence our Artistic Practice?
Is there the beginnings of our
inter-dimensional language
within Hans Jenny's
teachings?
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To healing!!!!!!!!!!!! I raise my glass to you! And to all the unforgiven, and all the blasted and blighted souls of the world. We are all Brothers and Sisters of the same Earth, and must do what we can to heal the injustices of the ignorant actions that have preceded us.
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here's a direct transcript of an email sent from my dear friend and artist Chris Mulhearn.
HEY YOU FUCKIN SEXY BITCH, CHECK THIS OUT------THEO----JANSEN
STOP EVERYTHING...CHECK THIS MANBITCH..REINVENTING THE WHEEL!β
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I work in a dysfunctional community
where people have hidden the archetypes of power so deep within themselves that many have forgotten...
Being immersed in this community, i have stumbled upon a recognition; a need; a simple need...that is, to create an environment of neutral consistency. Here, the chaos rises, and then falls, and then rises, before falling again. Through this cycle, the chaos tires and becomes weak....and the ordered powers of the Archetypes are again reawakened.
The natural personas of leadership and fellowship surface, and are set in motion, and the light of order and clarity shine.
Perhaps once upon a time, churches,places of worship, and retreats were centres of this neutral quietness, where the chaos subsided. Sometimes, the basic need of survival awakens the leaders and maturity in people...
Whatever the environment, an awareness of facilitating this type of space is virtuous; it can be done silently, and who knows if anyone recognizes it at all; that is unimportant...the importance lies in facilitating something much greater.
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Welcome to the Fall my friend...
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i used to see 11:11 all the time
i now see 12:12 everywhere...
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wow I was looking at your gallery and I see you are doing an interesting work, not only about art, but also about the "inner art and work". Very Good!
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A message from Andreas my friend, he loves to bang the keys!
You must be coming back soon, give me call so we can drink a bottle of red together and discuss the world of slyphs and salamanders and even humans
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God I Love Music...
The emotion within sound is such a potent form of Art.
Let me share this new inspiration with you. Band: 'Rishloo' / Album: "Eidolon' /
Song: 'El Empe".
EL EMPE
One more charlatan goes mute
Safe in these halls discretely
I hold out for the rare when the silence is golden
Beg to join me here
To late (to lateβ¦
Self redeemed for all of these dreams that you've wound tightly
Remain enthralled as breathing stalls the course of your mind
And join the line to march in time right back with your flock
Hollow minds stalk rope-less gallows in turn to idle on immersed
Where eager eyes and sameness strangles concern and fashion murders worth
Hey you there on the outside
You there on the fault line
Will you save us from emotion?
Will you save us from the cold tide?
Fuck you, you fool with your hand me down views and you valium counterpoint bullshit excuse you wouldn't have a word if I hadn't said it first so cup your little seed and beg beggar beg
Beg until you cannot speak
I hold out for the rare when the silence is golden beg
to join me here or stay where you stand there to deny all your faults and beg to join me here
Peace now fools to trace your muse beyond the failing hand
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Welcome my friend! Its great to see your work up here, Thankyou for your generosity in collecting my work. To all who visit you, its hard to imagine the state of my art without the influence of this deviant, I raise my glass of red in your honour, and if you had one with you you'd raise it back my friend.
Share the Love
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The Fire of Deviance burns brightly here my friend....enjoy!
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Mr Andersen....I raise my Ethereal Red in return.....
So Let Our New Art Begin.
Let it flow free without restraint or fear. To our sleeping Muse, Awake and shudder with our Request of clear and true Communion...
To the pixels and paint that we alight, Shine....
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Mr Andersen....I raise my Ethereal Red in return.....
So Let Our New Art Begin.
Let it flow free without restraint or fear.
To our sleeping Muse, Awake and shudder with our Request of clear and true Communion..
To the pixels and paint that we alight, Shine.
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