Wednesday, June 22, 2011
Boot Hill it's a place I go often when visiting my Dad ~ It's the perfect guesthouse. It's across the courtyard not connected to the main house. One wall is mostly windows to breath in the beautiful landscape, to watch the birds, listen and see the coyotes. It's the landscape I long to go back to and it keeps calling me and the call is getting louder to go HOME.
I created this Metal picture for Boot Hill, for the next time I do go HOME.
No matter Winter, Spring, Summer, Fall ~ it's always beautiful.