This past week in Sydney we have had our annual mass visitation of bogong moths. They arrive suddenly one day and stay around for about a week or two. For anyone who has never seen a bogong, all you really need to know is that they are quite big (although I just went and measured one and was surpised that it was only 3 cm long) Anyway they seem very big when they are flying around your living room at night, which they tend to do, because like all moths they are attracted to light. They are also pretty stupid. So if you go walking at night, as I love to do, they constantly bang into your head and face. Most disconcerting. The strange thing is that they disappear during the day, and I had never bothered to wonder where they all go.
I discovered the answer to this mystery yesterday, as I went into the garden to take the washing off the line. Everything I unpegged had about 15 Bogong moths hiding inside. And so as I removed each item from the line, there was a big flurry of activity as the moths flew away. I found this simultaneously fascinating and very very creepy.
I think the experience has stayed with me, because today I made these new bogong-inspired artworks, with a slight adaptation involving dragonflies.


I'm not sure if I've quite finished fiddling yet, but when I do they will go into the
shop.