Rolling Hills
The undulating hills, rising into gentle mountains, all with their own colors and hues almost seem to be moving rhythmically. A dance as it were. I want to be part of that dance. And as I let myself go and started painting the scene, I found I was part of that dance.
For size and finish options in addition to those shown below, please contact Leigh at leigh@lbwilliamsart.com
The undulating hills, rising into gentle mountains, all with their own colors and hues almost seem to be moving rhythmically. A dance as it were. I want to be part of that dance. And as I let myself go and started painting the scene, I found I was part of that dance.
For size and finish options in addition to those shown below, please contact Leigh at leigh@lbwilliamsart.com
The undulating hills, rising into gentle mountains, all with their own colors and hues almost seem to be moving rhythmically. A dance as it were. I want to be part of that dance. And as I let myself go and started painting the scene, I found I was part of that dance.
For size and finish options in addition to those shown below, please contact Leigh at leigh@lbwilliamsart.com