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Marvel at true and majestic power with foam bursting beneath their hooves, golden light dancing on dark waves, and the night humming with untamed energy. In their wild momentum, we are invited to break free, to chase horizons, and to enJOY the boundless power of the moment.
What little girl does not grow up loving horses? I sure did. I was blessed with being able to ride growing up. While I never fulfilled my dream of owning a horse, I remain in awe of their beauty, their muscles, and their gentle yet powerful nature. I may not own one, but I can paint many.
Size: 16” x 20” Canvas
Medium: Multi-media: Acrylic, Spray Paint, Ink, and Oil
Marvel at true and majestic power with foam bursting beneath their hooves, golden light dancing on dark waves, and the night humming with untamed energy. In their wild momentum, we are invited to break free, to chase horizons, and to enJOY the boundless power of the moment.
What little girl does not grow up loving horses? I sure did. I was blessed with being able to ride growing up. While I never fulfilled my dream of owning a horse, I remain in awe of their beauty, their muscles, and their gentle yet powerful nature. I may not own one, but I can paint many.
Size: 16” x 20” Canvas
Medium: Multi-media: Acrylic, Spray Paint, Ink, and Oil