This print, framed in a natural barn wood frame with only a clear protective finish created by the photographer, is truly unique and one-of-a-kind. An additional image shows the framed print hung on a wall with other furniture, to give a sense of size and scale of the finished artwork. Available also as a print only, in three optional sizes and materials.
Early in June I made a trip to the South Hills to do some hikes that I had not yet done. I hiked the Eagle Loop Trail, and the Rim View Trail. The wildflowers were plentiful, and I stopped sometimes every few feet to photograph the hillsides covered with flowers. Along the Rim View Trail there are many dead and fallen trees from fires that had burned through the area several years ago. The grasses and flowers have returned, but the trees that are growing are young still. Along the trail I found a dead tree on the ground, with this Wood's Rose intertwined completely in and through the dead branches. I loved the contrast between the dead wood, and the new young rose stems. It reminded me of how the younger generation is tied to their ancestors that have gone before.
This print, framed in a natural barn wood frame with only a clear protective finish created by the photographer, is truly unique and one-of-a-kind. An additional image shows the framed print hung on a wall with other furniture, to give a sense of size and scale of the finished artwork. Available also as a print only, in three optional sizes and materials.
Early in June I made a trip to the South Hills to do some hikes that I had not yet done. I hiked the Eagle Loop Trail, and the Rim View Trail. The wildflowers were plentiful, and I stopped sometimes every few feet to photograph the hillsides covered with flowers. Along the Rim View Trail there are many dead and fallen trees from fires that had burned through the area several years ago. The grasses and flowers have returned, but the trees that are growing are young still. Along the trail I found a dead tree on the ground, with this Wood's Rose intertwined completely in and through the dead branches. I loved the contrast between the dead wood, and the new young rose stems. It reminded me of how the younger generation is tied to their ancestors that have gone before.
