The following poem was written by Natasha Tabani to accompany the painting.

‘Drift’ by Natasha Tabani

I remember you well
In that other realm
The rabbit hole
Where up is down
Things come to life
The past is still.

Where are you now?
It does not matter
For we are both here
In space, not in time.

We find ourselves
In this space
Where lost faces
Have found a place
To coexist.

Come float with me
Through the pine cones
Hear the sound of sea
In echoed shells
Be lost in soft silver
Muted tones.

Embrace the Unreal
Don’t touch, just feel.
Disappear here.

Oil on Linen
30cm x 90cm
Geraldton Regional Art Gallery / Art Collection of Western Australia
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© Kieran Ingram 2018