There is a land where ancient cliffs sore high above the pindan earth, tribal marks scored into their walls. And looking down from the top is the boab, naked in all her glory, reaching for the Kimberley sky. Be still in the presence of greatness.
Boab Cliff 1 and 2 were painted together and hang beautifully as a diptych.
Oil on stretched canvas, 30 x 40 cm, ready to hang.