9 x 12 oil on linen
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The path to this old boat house was covered with weeds and didn't look like we could make our way down to the boat house. Paths are never clear in life and sometimes we fear which way to go. Fear makes us stop in our tracks and not able to move. Then we stop and prayer and God clears the way.
Signature Member Artist of Texas, Oil Painter of America, American Impressionist Society, NOAPS, Southwest Artist