“Sand talk”

When we were away I was intrigued by this woman reading a book by the side of the LassiterHighway near Nullarbor Station.
Her name was Sarah and her sweet little baby was rugged up while she had some quiet reading time.
I am now reading the same book “Sand talk” which I tried to find a copy of interstate and they had all sold out.
I managed to buy one from our local Glebe books yesterday. I am reading it by the fire blissfully . It is a great read honouring Indigenous thinking and wisdom of connections and how complex systems are explained through drawings .