As a young boy on the land we tormented the bull ants nests until we were bitten with a painful bite.
Bickham was the name of a property I grew up in the Upper Hunter Valley N.S.W. A lot of my dreaming comes from this special . I roamed the land barefooted and alone for many years. Many of my paintings come from this sacred time. This series of artworks were painted over 10 years ago and have been in the vault storage. I feel it is now time to release a few for sale. Thank you for your interest.