When you first turn onto the road that leads to my small Colorado mountain town, it looks like the approach to Oz. It's hard to fathom a 20 mile stretch of highway through yak and buffalo fields, that dead-ends into a cluster of fourteeners--peaks above fourteen thousand feet high.
The effect is dramatic, and each time I make the approach I feel as if I'm arriving in some strange magical land where anything can happen.
Oil painting on cradled wood panel
40 x 40 in
Free shipping within the U.S.
When you first turn onto the road that leads to my small Colorado mountain town, it looks like the approach to Oz. It's hard to fathom a 20 mile stretch of highway through yak and buffalo fields, that dead-ends into a cluster of fourteeners--peaks above fourteen thousand feet high.
The effect is dramatic, and each time I make the approach I feel as if I'm arriving in some strange magical land where anything can happen.
Oil painting on cradled wood panel
40 x 40 in
Free shipping within the U.S.
