”Kimberley’s rock art is poorly understood, with archaeologists estimating only 1 or 2 per cent has been recorded.It is hoped the Kimberley Vision...s project, funded by the Australian Research Council and the not-for-profit Kimberley Foundation Australia, will help track the development of the region’s distinctive art styles, which include the elongated Gwion [or Bradshaw] figures and the distinctive Wandjina spirit figures.The survey work has so far focused on Balanggarra country covering WA’s. He’ll be greatly missed.’ He sighed, exchanging glances with Mary who also sighed, then gestured towards the open door. ‘Shall we?’ Still unable to look at Matt, Melissa allowed herself to be ushered into the solicitor’s inner sanctum. As she moved towards a battered brown leather armchair she couldn’t help glancing around. Although twice the size of her own office, this room seemed cramped, the desk squeezed between huge grey filing cabinets and bookcases crammed with folders. ‘Please–do sit. ”“My mother said the same thing to my father and look what happened. I’m sorry I cannot put a child through that. I just can’t.”Sora looked at the ground in shame she understood his pain. Matt looked at her and sighed.“It’s ok Sora it’s not your fault. You were right we are in this together. We can deal with this. I’ll make an appointment tomorrow with the doctor.”Sora smiled and chuckled.“Well I think it’s a little early to get an ultrasound the baby has probably barely developed.”“I’m not. There were villagers and monks running across the beach toward us. I just walked past them as they stop and started talking. A few recoiled when the noticed the blood and gore on me. After I had passed them I walked out into the ocean. And just kept walking after my head was under water I felt hands grabbing me and dragging me back to shore. I was like you a husk of a man. I stayed at the monastery for a month not leaving it for anything. Not talking to anyone just moving through life. One day.