Bunjil Lives Here.
Out in the Bush, the Wedge-Tailed Eagle reigns supreme.
“He clasps the crag with crooked hands;
Close to the sun in lonely lands,
Ring'd with the azure world, he stands.
The wrinkled sea beneath him crawls;
He watches from his mountain walls,
And like a thunderbolt he falls.”
Alfred Lord Tennyson
Original Inks on prepared board with professional choice of framing.
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