There on the river, he rounds the corner, holding his staff like a sceptre. His presence is mesmerizing - there is something so innately noble about him. He is so grounded in his world that he is a part of it, flowing with it. I encountered him in Jamaica, rafting along the Martha Brae River.
12" x 12", Acrylic on wood panel. This piece comes wired and ready to hang in a white wooden frame.
