Track x Track: Jack Davies and The Bush Chooks - ‘the nighttime, the wind, the crocodile’
ended up musing on the clothesline and the clouds. Relating them to feeling lost, I suppose. I like the line about the clouds. I think clouds are very pretty.
This ... privileged, white suburban environment, the insidiousness of the commonwealth and our land’s history is hushed away. This song is about the realisation of growing up and seeing the colony
