Star-lit Ride

A man isn't born a cowboy, he becomes one. He reflects when in solitude and is grateful for the night sky that is his home when working the land, where the ground seems to sparkle as the moon lights up the tips of grass blades and makes the hillsides glow. There is a calm in the air but still a sort of quiet "buzz" as the earth and moon participate in their ornate dance.
 
 
Acrylic on gallery wrap canvas
Size: 40x30
Includes solid maple frame
 
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