The Limbourg Brothers’
miniaturisation of lyrebird land around Bulleen in the Winter Quarter, houses
of Crab and Lion, is a blue Georgian window into a world before Georges. Early
wattle blossom sprinkles as it’s shaken by July rains, remains of which stretch
over grasslands in contiguous puddles. Fronds of gold travel down the rising
river waters. Fifteenth century Bulleen is not as we see it today. An atypical
absence of general human activity tells us snow’s in the air and sensible people
are staying out of the weather, up on dry land, under possum skins, enjoying
their very rich hours.
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