One Flew Over The Lyell
The untamed landscape of Western Tasmania is a humbling place for a human to be. The profound feeling of isolation that this part of the world brings to attention is enough to make one stop and wonder about our place in the natural environment. The winding path of the Lyell Hwy traverses this wild and desolate place, both connecting and disconnecting the natural world from urban spaces.
Mixed media (acrylic & oil pastel) on board