24” x 48” Oil on canvas
There’s an emotional weight to the way the arch stands, like a weathered guardian of forgotten stories, its curves etched with memories of the earth’s endless transformations.
The way the stone ripples and flows gives it a sense of movement, as if it has witnessed countless eras pass by and yet remains, scarred but strong. The distant, shadowy landscape feels insignificant in comparison, highlighting the arch's solitude and its enduring, silent strength.
This portrayal of Delicate Arch is a reflection of endurance, fragility, and the passage of time.
24” x 48” Oil on canvas
There’s an emotional weight to the way the arch stands, like a weathered guardian of forgotten stories, its curves etched with memories of the earth’s endless transformations.
The way the stone ripples and flows gives it a sense of movement, as if it has witnessed countless eras pass by and yet remains, scarred but strong. The distant, shadowy landscape feels insignificant in comparison, highlighting the arch's solitude and its enduring, silent strength.
This portrayal of Delicate Arch is a reflection of endurance, fragility, and the passage of time.