I seem to be using up my creative energy on my WIP and on photography at the moment.
Ah well I’ll just have to rely on the second of those for a post tonight.
Back to the Grampians tonight.
During our second day there we visited a second Aboriginal rock art site.
Like Billimina this site is also protected behind a wire barrier.
The mindless morons who vandalized this panel of figures show why the protection is needed.
This panel has a faint parade of figures across it. 
I wonder if they represent the people who lived here or spirits.Finally two sections that give the shelter its name Manja,
Manja means ‘hands’ in the language of the people of this land.This last photo is one of my favorite ever.
Technically it isn’t a great photo but I really feel it captures the essence of this place. It feels to me that the people of old have reached down through the centuries to touch us today.
