In April 2025 Trace Joined the Art For Takayna artists camp in Lutruwita (Tasmania) in the ancient rainforest, with the Bob Brown Foundation, with the aim of creating artwork to support the protection of Takayna.

colouring in books will be for sale in Castlemaine and at the art for Takayna exhibition in Nipaluna Hobart in June. 100% of profits go to The Bob Brown Foundation. you can also download colouring in sets of 16 postcards and posters.

download posters and postcards to colour in

100 % of profit goes to Bob Brown Foundation - Schools please add donation buttons on store page for multiple use

you can currently purchase colouring books in Castlemaine at The Good Op Shop and Das Kaffeehaus at the Mill - with 100% profits going to Bob Brown Foundation - gratitude for stocking them with such goodwill!

get in touch with Trace if you would like to sell the colouring book in Castlemaine (with 100% of profits to Bob Brown Foundation), or order a batch from the printer to sell yourself.

Bob Down - a song from Takayna

Lyrics Trace Balla        

Music Andrew McSweeney

Deep down in the forest

a little frog hopped

Amongst the ferns and fungi,

but suddenly she stopped

In front of her were cut down trees

and not a bird in sight

Gone were all the mosses

and the lichen that she liked

Frog frowned

Frog frowned

mmmm - Frog Frowned

The frog jumped out to take a look

at all the chopped down trees

The water had a toxic taste,

there was a man down on his knees

He said “it’s cooler in the forest,

its boiling in the coupe

Come on lets get a hop along,

Don’t want no frog soup”.          

They bobbed down

On the ground

Mmmm- Bobbed down

Beneath the ferns and tall trees,

under watch of a masked owl

The frog let out a sob,

the man let out a howl

Frog could see he was a friend

and others like him too

“I'm here to save the tall trees

and the tiny mosses too”

They bobbed down

On the ground

mmmm  Bobbed down

(Bridge)

he said “Some folks lost there way

so lets give them a peek

To fall in love with a forest  (pause)

takes less than a week”.

The man said to the frog,

“by the way my name is Brown”

Like the trunks of the tall trees

and the soil in the ground

I’m Bob Brown

Bob Brown

mmm   Bob Brown

The frog looked at him sideways,

Thought “That’s’ not what I’ve seen,

You’re a fine friend to the forest,

more a deep dark shade of green”

Deep inside the forest

the birds sang out their song

And amongst the moss and lichen

frog and Bob they hopped along

They bobbed down

on the ground

mmmm

bobbed down repeat

This project is supported by the Australian Government’s Arts and Cultural Program, Regional Arts Australia and Regional Arts Victoria - and Art For Takayna