24 x 36 acrylic on canvas
Riding the Bonnevilse shoreline trail at sunset is an experience. Everything around you is painted in light as you wind around golden cliffs. Riding east, you see the dichotomy of the Wasatch range before you, and the endless city below.
24 x 36 acrylic on canvas
Riding the Bonnevilse shoreline trail at sunset is an experience. Everything around you is painted in light as you wind around golden cliffs. Riding east, you see the dichotomy of the Wasatch range before you, and the endless city below.