Crowmanic
Profile
“It’s not your painting any more. It stopped being your painting the moment that you finished it.” ~ Jeff Melvoin, Northern Exposure, Fish Story, 1994
I have worked in “human services” or “community services” field for >25 years … I enjoy photography — I “write” when inspirited or “moved”, and I enjoy the creative possibilities that comes from working with digital art (computer-aided).
As an Aboriginal Australian, I strongly identify with my Wangkathaa ancestry and cultural heritage.

“Time passes, essence remains. The body wearies, the love sustains” ~ Crowmanic

“In the land of the blind, the one-eyed man is king.” Desiderius Erasmus

Groups
Crowmanic hosts Adelaide/ South Australia and is a member of 1 In The Beginning - Ancient Practices, Aboriginal Art, All Things Poetic, Prose, Philosophical., Altered by Design, Alternative Process Photography, ART ACTION UNION - CREATIVE ACTIVISM, Australian Bush and Rainforest Photography, Birds and Creatures of Flight, Buddha, Compassion, Courage & Friendship, Digital Modern Portraiture, Fantasy Art, Graphic Editing 101, Outback Australia, PixElations - The Art of Photoshop, Religious Art & Photography, Ruins, Ancient and Derelict Buildings, Spiritual Art, Sunrise, Sunset, Surrealism, The Art of 3D, Vibrant and Vivid Color and Writers' Market.
Journal Entries
Not so Hidden Attitudes
Posted 1 day ago, 8 comments so far.
Beyond One's Capacity
Posted 8 days ago, 2 comments so far.
Not Sure What It means, but
Posted 17 days ago, 8 comments so far.
Strange Happennings on RB?
Posted 19 days ago, 5 comments so far.
Let 'em Eat Guns
Posted 23 days ago, 3 comments so far.
What's News?
Posted 25 days ago, 9 comments so far.
First Print Sale
Posted 27 days ago, 14 comments so far.
ReEnchantment of Australian Spirituality
Posted about 1 month ago, 7 comments so far.
Aboriginal Is Not A Religion
Posted about 1 month ago, 9 comments so far.
Consensus, The Art of Manipulation
Posted about 1 month ago, 6 comments so far.
Clothing
Writings
Child Breakers
... Pleasure-seekers — child-makers, / unleash their corrupted Shadow / to become the child-breakers. ...
Distant Shores
And with your touch dear ancient ones, / release from me the grief so deep. / I seek the Dream within the seed, / my people past belong to me.
Broken Glass
I say that this life called ‘our journey’ is full of lust and yearning, / while others teach that learning is the reason we’re all here.
Be Not Burdened
Do not be burdened with anxiety, trepidation, / nor excessive vanity, upon the Journey of your life — / step lightly, breathe freely, give & receive sincerely.
My Genetics Hide
You can keep your fancy words, / your fancy clothes and fancy cars; / you can drive me from your fancy clubs / and five star bars, but you can’t cut my genetic ties. / Guess what, shove your gen…
Thumbelina Laughs Here No More
And now she dances on into eternity / her life, her light never to shine upon our faces no more
















