A cinematic still. On the edge where the unforgiving Pilbara desert kisses the expansive sea, It’s remote, a coastal desert where the elements conspire to purify — the air hot and unsullied, the land ancient and enduring, within this place, there is a spectrum of five colours that paint the essence of Pardoo. The aqua-blues of the water, flowing and ever-changing, the stoney taupes of the earth, solid and dependable, the dusty red-oranges of the desert, fiery and fierce, the rare emerald greens of the precious grasses, defiant and alive, and the burnt black-browns fire-seared vegetation, ancient and wise. Each hue, a brushstroke of purity on the canvas of creation.  --ar 16:9