Where the Red Roan Grows
5" X 5"
Acrylic on Stretched Canvas
When I was a little girl my dad bought my brother and I each a horse. My horse was named Fancy That. My dad named my brother's horse Red Hill Beans because he had spots on his rump that reminded him of a crop of beans growing on a hill. I always loved the story behind the name. One night I dreamt of Red Hill Beans grazing on top of a spring green grass hill under a Montana sky. In the morning, I felt compelled to paint my dream. I hope he goes to a good home.
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