This painting was a commission and is a bit of a departure from my norm (no horses), but I enjoyed it. When I was a kid, we had a great swimming hole below the waterfall in our canyon. It was so deep I could never touch the bottom. Sadly, the flood of '78 when we received eighteen inches of rain in about four hours, filled our swimming hole with trees and sand. I miss it.
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