Documentary on Marwundjul. He states that he “saw” rarrk in the flashes of light on the water. I know what that is, but wont paint it. I have always been and feel balanda. But I have seen ,”me myself” rarrk in the criss-cross of palm fronds. Here, completely at home in the tetrachrome palette I can see a way to abstraction that is mine, and not needing ceremonial validity.
I should mention here, that I had the privilege of being taught by Marwundjul on a visit to Maningrida.He said, that as an artist I was “a bit rusty rough one”