The desert awaits

Starting one early morning in the Northern Territory

The desert awaits
The desert awaits
The desert awaits
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The desert awaits
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The desert awaits
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The desert awaits
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The desert awaits
The desert awaits
The desert awaits
The desert awaits
The desert awaits
The desert awaits

On the road

The road took me deeply in the red heart of the continent where occasionally cattle would become my best friends

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On the road

Opal Stories

Rough and cut

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