Coyote Magic | Art Print
Years ago I drove down a dirt road in Utah, searching the night for a place to camp. A coyote appeared and, illuminated by headlights, led the way into a magical desert landscape. I love coyotes because of their adaptabillity and hardiness. This is a mysterious piece for curiousity seekers who appreciate liminal spaces.
Years ago I drove down a dirt road in Utah, searching the night for a place to camp. A coyote appeared and, illuminated by headlights, led the way into a magical desert landscape. I love coyotes because of their adaptabillity and hardiness. This is a mysterious piece for curiousity seekers who appreciate liminal spaces.
Years ago I drove down a dirt road in Utah, searching the night for a place to camp. A coyote appeared and, illuminated by headlights, led the way into a magical desert landscape. I love coyotes because of their adaptabillity and hardiness. This is a mysterious piece for curiousity seekers who appreciate liminal spaces.