As the sun dips low beyond the horizon, the creek becomes a ribbon, winding gently through a hush of trees and fading light. Reflections ripple across the surface-amber, rose, and violet-capturing the fleeting magic of dusk. The water moves slowly, as if reluctant to leave the warmth of day behind.

Original Acrylic on Canvas

14" x 11" x  1/2", With Frame (Black), No Mat