Where do you even start with Brian? We met him through a chain of people: Some of the early organisation knew a guy by the name of Terry, who rented space at the old Tetris Studios (Now Rubix), where Tom (Brian’s son) also had a studio. Contact was made and Brian agreed to meet a couple of us in Matong. ‘King’ Richard, Anthony Jackson and myself met up with Brian in early 2011, in the Forest, and it didn’t take long to realise that with-in the compact package that was Brian, lived an enormous heart, a generous soul and you could see the fire in his eyes.
Simply put, the Burning Seed community wouldn’t be where it is today, without Brian’s support, contributions and guidance. And it’s not even a stretch of the imagination to say that Seed might not have even gone ahead without him. Brian’s guidance navigated us through dealing with the local RFS Captains and helped inform us of locals concerns. It was because of Brian we had early access to fire fighting equipment and water supplies for the crew. Brian provided Seed’s first storage space - a container still lives there.
Red Earth Ecology’s first Tree planting excursion happened on Brian’s property, where he hosted us with the grace and candour that only a man of Brian’s character could. He graciously housed Ms Hartford, the ubiquitous Bedford fire truck of Burning Seed, for the last 4 years. The list really could go on and on and on.
One of the most enduring memories I have of Brian is seeing Brian bounce around the paddock, friends in tow, on the Saturday night of Seed 2011. I’ll never forget that smile. We saw it a lot over the years, and thankfully after years of helping out behind the scenes, we got to see during Build this year, as he helped bring Forest Rising to fruition with Glen and the rest of the crew. Brian is a integral part of the fabric of Burning Seed, so much so that this years’ Seed won’t feel like a Seed at all for some, without seeing that ear to ear grin.