As a teen I rode my bike through rolling country hills many afternoons after school. The smell of hay and honeysuckle relaxed me as I cruised by farms, cows, rustic wood fences and swaying wildflower fields.
Acrylic on canvas. 16×20” unframed. (Frame shown not included.)
As a teen I rode my bike through rolling country hills many afternoons after school. The smell of hay and honeysuckle relaxed me as I cruised by farms, cows, rustic wood fences and swaying wildflower fields.
Acrylic on canvas. 16×20” unframed. (Frame shown not included.)
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