Ok…for those of you who saw the larger version with two flowers in it..I uploaded the wrong one…if you would like that one for purchase..please let me know and I will reload it…but this is the one that I intended first…. Sorry! / Suni
These flowers have always been a personal favorite of mine..and I thought that I would share with you one of the beautifull blossoms.
I will continue my story, which started with Mr.Moscow #1, this morning at around 10 am, Rebecca, one of the women who was sitting under the family tree with the ‘local’ mob with Mr. Moscow ,came to my restaurant and asked ‘miss are you coming again today, cause my friend wants to see you too’’ I love to come now I said, but I have to work, I come later ok, ‘after work’ maybe 3 pm..ok miss.. Later in afternoon 2 men came to my shop with the biggest boab, yesterday they where carving it, ‘miss, boab is now finished, you come mangroves, with feed?’ later I said, I’m bit busy in shop, but I will come, ..ok miss…I decided to make a nice feed for them so I made 2 plastic bags ready with rice, chicken, beef&lamb, some nice bread and softdrinks, 2 bags, for 2 groups, cause they ‘sitting’ under different trees..I even put some newspaper in the bags to use as tablecloth!.finally with ‘another’ lens 70-200 2.8L ,I went to the trees,...there was NOBODY there…s*&^% what I do now ?, i thought, I went back to the shop, emptied 1 bag and was determined to get rid off the other bag, I jumped in my old cruiser and decided to drive to the main “oval’ cause in the afternoon and especially at night are big crowds…ok a deep breath and i jumped out of the car and walked in a straight line to a group of maybe 9 people….1 lady (thanks God) regognised me and screamed “Miss, what now?” so I sat down with them and one lady attacked my bag with feed, but they told her off, and the biggest women (will get her name later) started chatting and did not stop till after 2 hours..it was ‘again’ a very interesting experience..hey miss. all white fellows looking at you sitting here, oh I said ,they jeaulous,..they all had to laugh.. they want me to come back and tell their stories, well thats exactly what i want, great I will come back, and we sit down again, and I’ll take feed and a pen and paper!! cause I can’t remember there names,also. they gave me two names, one for sister and one Aboriginal, skinname,..so I HAVE to go back and tell you’s later.. Broome 21 may 2008, main “Oval’
That same day when I visited Mr. Moscow under his tree behind liquorshop and spent some time chatting to him, another group under another tree, ‘behind’ them started yelling..miss,miss, what u doing ? Why you don’t sit with us?? well thats fare enough I said, so I strolled to their tree, in that time I was allready covered in mozzie bites and my legs where itchy like $#@ but i had to ‘visit’ them too..The ladys in this group where pretty noisy and they wanted to dance..so i said if you wanna dance,well dance!! The left lady Margaret was realy nice and we had a lovely chat, the next day she came to my shop to ask me if i wanted to come again…I know that people will say ‘Oh yeah’ they just want something..well I can deal with that, they are people too!! and behind that misery and noice is also a ‘person’ thats what I’m trying to achive, to show that they are people too …..and behind there scars are stories,..many stories…..broome, behind liquorshop, May 2008
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