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Showing posts with label sage. Show all posts
Thursday, February 20, 2014
Crash and Flow
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Friday, September 13, 2013
A Winding Stream on Colorado Highway 131
16" x 20" oil on canvas $600.00
While returning from a fun camping trip at Trapper's Lake, we had a blowout! Yikes! This beautiful scene was beside us where we stopped and the man who lived directly across the road on a 17,0000 acre ranch came over to help us. He was really strong and sooo kind.! He took the spare tire from our car and replaced the blow out in no time. I do think I saw some wings on his back!
We followed him to his football field sized "garage" to put air in the spare tire and that was another adventure. He was one of those gentle and interesting characters that you only read about in books. In the huge garage were stalls for horses and cows, a huge wood workshop, several vehicles and a float. How could we thank him?
He did not want money. He was just a good Samaritan and we were fortunate to meet him.
I may have to send him a painting of the ranch, eh?
Saturday, July 27, 2013
Last Light
30" x 30" oil $800.00
In the last light of day, the American eagle, a symbol of freedom, ceremoniously surveys his kingdom, a desert sanctuary. Generous golden light passionately kisses every edge, transforming the harsh landscape before putting it to bed. Gooddnight eagle. Goodnight desert. Thank you God, for the symphony of color.
In the last light of day, the American eagle, a symbol of freedom, ceremoniously surveys his kingdom, a desert sanctuary. Generous golden light passionately kisses every edge, transforming the harsh landscape before putting it to bed. Gooddnight eagle. Goodnight desert. Thank you God, for the symphony of color.
“Dusk is just an illusion because the sun is either above the horizon or below it. And that means that day and night are linked in a way that few things are there cannot be one without the other yet they cannot exist at the same time. How would it feel I remember wondering to be always together yet forever apart?”
― Nicholas Sparks, The Notebook
― Nicholas Sparks, The Notebook
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Saturday, June 23, 2012
"The Magpie Who Builds"
21" x 29" watercolor on Arches 140 lb paper $1200.00 SOLD
The builder is a magpie male who lovingly placed each and every twig in its proper place to woo his love who came in the spring when he had finished the task in the windy weather. I watched him from my kitchen window, formed the thought of the poetic painting, and he sat while she laid her eggs in the shelter and then helped feed his brood. I love this painting!
Contact me if you are interested in prints.
Friday, February 3, 2012
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