Racing to the lagoon near Ngunungurrukun, we make it just after the turn of the tide. A narrow vein of sand runs deep into the lagoon beside the low sandy cliff. Journeying deep into the watery womb I dive in, strong current pulling me down to the sea… dragging out that which I no longer need… The energy I feel in this place, at this time, under this moon is electric.
Being with Country 