There is a path that meanders down through the tall dark trees. What lies ahead on the horizon are small white tents waiting for your weary bones.
This is a watercolor and an idea that I saw in a dream.
See it in print here.
Tall dark trees
There is a path that meanders down through the tall dark trees. What lies ahead on the horizon are small white tents waiting for your weary bones.
This is a watercolor and an idea that I saw in a dream.
See it in print here.
Painting Mexico 