This painting was a commission and a bit of a departure from my norm (no horses), but I enjoyed it. When I was a kid, we had a great swimmin' 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 18 inches in about four hours filled our swimmin' hole with sand and trees. I miss it.
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