The painting above, like all my paintings, are from memory. The beautiful redrock country of Sedona, and its environs, is seen thru the window.
His Father`s Son
I wanted to portray a proud Native American with his son. In my view, the movie, and T.V. versions of how aloof the fathers were with their offspring, were inaccurate. Here a proud father holds his son in the crook of his arm.
