Several years ago we started a mammoth trip around the USA in Grand Junction, CO. From there we drove down to Moab, UT. (Mammoth part followed – back up through Utah and Colorado, through Wyoming and Montana, before flying to Tennessee and then driving again to Wisconsin…)
The landscape is so unlike anything in Australia, but strangely familiar – too many cowboy movies growing up?
I loved it. I think I will always love and remember this place. The original is acrylic on canvas, and belongs to a friend in Houston Texas.