Placeholder: Beautiful artwork!(1842-1903) With her weathered boots and a heart filled with wanderlust, Isabella "Wildflower" roamed the untamed fr. This is amazing! I love how the light glints off everything, giving stark contrast to the shadows. There must be some deer or elk up ahead since the horse has his ears perked forward and with an intent gaze of interest. The young lady looks like she is enjoying herself alone with her friend while plodding downstream through the lazy creek. Thank you for sharing. Beautiful artwork!(1842-1903) With her weathered boots and a heart filled with wanderlust, Isabella "Wildflower" roamed the untamed fr. This is amazing! I love how the light glints off everything, giving stark contrast to the shadows. There must be some deer or elk up ahead since the horse has his ears perked forward and with an intent gaze of interest. The young lady looks like she is enjoying herself alone with her friend while plodding downstream through the lazy creek. Thank you for sharing.

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Beautiful artwork!(1842-1903) With her weathered boots and a heart filled with wanderlust, Isabella "Wildflower" roamed the untamed fr. This is amazing! I love how the light glints off everything, giving stark contrast to the shadows. There must be some deer or elk up ahead since the horse has his ears perked forward and with an intent gaze of interest. The young lady looks like she is enjoying herself alone with her friend while plodding downstream through the lazy creek. Thank you for sharing.

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