Description

I painted this in one of our local campgrounds that is closed for the winter. It has a little creek that winds through the campsites, and it is a charming place to stop for tea and some art-making in the off season. I could hear a bald eagle calling in the still, fresh air and could smell the freshly rain-washed Western hemlock trees above as I painted and my three border collies chased balls into the bare winter undergrowth.

Acrylic gouache on museum quality paper 5″ x 7″ unframed. Shipped in a sturdy, flat mailer and protected in a plastic sleeve so that it arrives to you safely. Original paintings may have slight water spots or smudges on the edges from being out in the wilderness with me.