TE WAI POUNAMU, WATER GREENSTONE – November 2022
Chambers Art Gallery, Christchurch
He said, his eyes shining, “ I’ve found it, it’s just over the hill”
So she packed her brushes and paint, her pregnant belly, and their cat
And that night she followed him over the hill
In the morning a bellbird woke her
Get up, come and see
So she went, along a warm path scented with pine needles
And looked out at golden clay arms cradling still jade water
And she thought
This will be a good home