20x20, oils
An early morning spent with dear friends at Horseshoe Lake, northeast of Cranbrook, B.C., was made magical as the heavy mist lifted from the valley, and the sun slowly warmed the land. Whips of fog swirled around us as we walked through the meadow, with our steaming mugs of coffee in hand. It was a soft, peaceful, spiritual way to wake to a lovely day in the mountains.
20x20, oils
An early morning spent with dear friends at Horseshoe Lake, northeast of Cranbrook, B.C., was made magical as the heavy mist lifted from the valley, and the sun slowly warmed the land. Whips of fog swirled around us as we walked through the meadow, with our steaming mugs of coffee in hand. It was a soft, peaceful, spiritual way to wake to a lovely day in the mountains.