Dad saw a picture in a National Geographic sometime in the 60's or early 70's and it reminded him of something he had seen and he had it painted. Everybody hated it so I snapped it up with much ease. Now if I can just find somewhere to hang this bad boy. I cant wait to share my other groovy pictures hated by all but me and mike. I like the blue sky and clowds, and the water reflections.


P.S.
Lets play find the pecans!