This has been my view of the mountain outside my back door. The fence kept in horses I looked after for the first couple of years after I arrived here. This is where I would drop some oats to get an eye on them daily to see they were ok. Now the gate remains open. I found this old cow skull walking through those golden grassy fields collecting firewood and hung it on a long rusty nail the fence a few years ago.
16"x20 - Oil on Canvas
