Swish…Once again the blade of his oar sliced through the azure waters, perfectly in rhythm with his partner’s strokes.
So, the rumour had been proven true – there was new life on the islands of the mysterious Southern Hemisphere.
It was time; time to prepare for another invasion; time to seek out new lands; time to conquer. But first, they needed to navigate the boat to the safety of the open ocean…
What period of time has the artist tried to recreate?
Where in the world are they?
What makes you think that?
What emotions can you see on the oarsmen’s faces?
Why is there a baby in the back?
Who are the men and where are they going?
Why is the woman looking back to the shore?