Coyote Call #7 Framed I might have cursed it

I might have cursed it a few times for breaking down

but as it becomes more abstracted it allows the mind to play and the colors to become the story

it was thriving in the RV park by the only gas station near Terlingua

An old pair of dancing boots that badly needed resoled inspired a three color reduction print that honors the joy of good music

Local cafes are the place to stop for breakfast

Coyote Call #7 Framed I might have cursed itAt night you can hear the coyotes call to each other, which can either be peaceful or a little unnerving when one answers only 100 feet behind you in the dark. I couldn't let this edition be complete without a print about them.