Bondi Beach

Sculpture by the Sea exhibition, Bondi Beach, Sydney,

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Bondi Beach

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Panoramic Bondi Beach in Spring 

In a hurry I didn't have long so a quick panoramic picture was done on my Android phone. Hence the lack of quality, but Im still pleased with how it came out given the time and equipment constraints.

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Bondi Beach

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 Bondi Icebergs

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People splattered all over the famous Sydney suburb beach in Bondi

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Sculptures By The Sea

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3602 Panorama Bondi Beach

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mask 

Turning inside out, the young shaman falls though a long swirling tunnel formed of his inverted self, his unbodied mouth and eyes agape in a primal rush toward extinction. He accelerates t hrough a tightly wound vortex that shifts and bends to accommodate his course, always centred in the swirling tube which never touches his falling, disembodied perspective. The tunnel is made of light, and of his own bloodstream, and of all the memories and unremembered details of materiality and personality that made up his life – yet not merely ‘his’ life. Every human, fish, bird, animal, insect, cell and blood corpuscle that has ever lived is there with him, all at once – the dying shaman can feel their bright fear and ecstasy pouring through him as they all rush toward an unseen destination around the curving, translucent bends of the primal vortex. Even though every being dies alone – no matter if a multitude of witnesses is present – the moment of death itself is one great screaming orgasm experienced simultaneously by every one, every single thing that has ever lived – all our eyes and mouths and ganglia agape at the same simultaneous culmination of our material existence.

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