The Eastern Sierra peaks get the most attention around here, but I don’t think there’s much better than a warm evening wander up a dry wash in the Volcanic Tablelands while the shadows creep up the White Mountains to the east.
This view and feeling is familiar and close to my heart. The barely believable neon purple shadows, the silence, the heat coming off the pocketed tuff — for me, this type of slow desert ramble is more special than any summit.
18 × 24 inches, oil on linen board. Price is unframed; please contact me to discuss framed pricing and shipping.
The Eastern Sierra peaks get the most attention around here, but I don’t think there’s much better than a warm evening wander up a dry wash in the Volcanic Tablelands while the shadows creep up the White Mountains to the east.
This view and feeling is familiar and close to my heart. The barely believable neon purple shadows, the silence, the heat coming off the pocketed tuff — for me, this type of slow desert ramble is more special than any summit.
18 × 24 inches, oil on linen board. Price is unframed; please contact me to discuss framed pricing and shipping.