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SOS Blak Australia (Part 2)

Here are some more photos from the march against the closure of indigenous communities in Australia (namely Western Australia). Friday was such a powerful day, lets keep marching for equality and respect! Always was, always will be aboriginal land!

SOS Blak Australia (Part 1)

It was an honour to walk with the traditional custodians of the land I respectfully reside. My only wish after yesterdays events, is that we can all agree on the simple premise of equal respect and understanding. Some people step on the heads of others to steal and profit, while others are left trodden on, disrespected and the pain is felt through generations. Unfortunately, our government believes that it is acceptable to tear apart communities of some of the most important people on our planet. This is an crucial issue for all Australians, not just those that attended the march yesterday. Don’t sit and watch our government steal from the people that founded and nurtured our once beautiful land.

Lets stand as one and make Australia sacred once again.

We will never stop marching towards what is right!

Always was, always will be aboriginal land.

I will be posting more images from the protest over the next few days.

One for Sammy

This is my friend/former student Sammy 'Lips' Makkouk. He rolled up to a birthday party like this. We were kicking it in the back room of the Charles Weston Hotel​ and it was the perfect setting for a few quick shots. Sammy is one of those guitarists with an old soul, he doesn't change with the times, he simply adds perfections to the times past.

Sammy, this ones for you.

Til the casket drops

When obstacles stand in your path... Never give up! Even when you drop your sundae on the ground and the cup breaks and ice cream splashes all over you and your friends jeans/sneakers... then drips dirt mixed ice cream all over your hands and sleeves. You pick that sundae up and you put it in your face and you eat and drink it to the very last drop. Then you lick that dirt laced ice cream off your fingers and walk on, like it aint nuttin.

Matti Fallon

Til the casket drops.