After driving an hour on dirt through a cattle station, Red Bluff is quite a site. With a brief climb up a crest you are met with vast blue ocean and a monumental headland, interrupting the monotonous desert pallet and flat terrain. The journey feels like a pilgrimage.
People congregate here, and stay. Pitched in the desert dirt, sunsets and full moons make us go weak at the knees. Through generations we climb the cliffs, bath in salt water and surf our heads off.
Memories are made, reef scars are counted, tanned skin crackles. Our children are raised with a connection and love as raw as the earth around us.
Water colour inks on 450gsm paper
Dimensions: 72 x 60cm outside edge of frame
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