Spirits of the Wild: Horse
One evening I saw a horse splashing in the beach off the Bunowen in County Mayo Ireland. I didn’t see a rider, just the horse in the twilight—so magical that it almost seemed unreal. That’s the feeling I was going for in this painting: freedom in those thin times of day when a fairy tale can seemingly come to life. Does this come across to you? Drop me a line if you like: I am always happy to hear what people think about my art.
Acrylic on canvas board, framed size 11”x14”; image size 8”x10” Free shipping.
One evening I saw a horse splashing in the beach off the Bunowen in County Mayo Ireland. I didn’t see a rider, just the horse in the twilight—so magical that it almost seemed unreal. That’s the feeling I was going for in this painting: freedom in those thin times of day when a fairy tale can seemingly come to life. Does this come across to you? Drop me a line if you like: I am always happy to hear what people think about my art.
Acrylic on canvas board, framed size 11”x14”; image size 8”x10” Free shipping.
One evening I saw a horse splashing in the beach off the Bunowen in County Mayo Ireland. I didn’t see a rider, just the horse in the twilight—so magical that it almost seemed unreal. That’s the feeling I was going for in this painting: freedom in those thin times of day when a fairy tale can seemingly come to life. Does this come across to you? Drop me a line if you like: I am always happy to hear what people think about my art.
Acrylic on canvas board, framed size 11”x14”; image size 8”x10” Free shipping.