FRAGMENTS
She leaves them behind. Randomly. Rarely. Relentlessly.
Drops arrive when the world needs them — and vanish when it looks away.
Sign up to be among the few who know. Until then, drift through the fragments below.
She leaves them behind. Randomly. Rarely. Relentlessly.
Drops arrive when the world needs them — and vanish when it looks away.
Sign up to be among the few who know. Until then, drift through the fragments below.
These works are pieces of a larger story — remnants of rebellion, survival, and memory.
Each fragment carries a message, a story, a call to action.
Found on street walls, on the skin of machines, and the canvas of a vanishing world.
Together, they form the map of a movement without a face.
Whispers when new fragments drop
Jay Jackal acknowledges the Traditional Custodians of the land on which we work, live and learn, and all Aboriginal and Torres Strait Islander custodians across Australia.
We pay our respects to our Elders past, present and emerging.
We acknowledge the ongoing connection that Aboriginal people have to this land and recognise Aboriginal people as the original custodians of this land.