14”x18”
Oil on Canvas | Framed
My first time at a horse race, I was in Louisville at Churchill Downs. Standing at an advantageous place to watch the track was not enough. I wandered, camera in hand, to the rails at the track where I could get a good view of the horses racing towards me. I was hooked - the stampede of hooves and the colorful silks of the jockeys excite me to get to the easel.
14”x18”
Oil on Canvas | Framed
My first time at a horse race, I was in Louisville at Churchill Downs. Standing at an advantageous place to watch the track was not enough. I wandered, camera in hand, to the rails at the track where I could get a good view of the horses racing towards me. I was hooked - the stampede of hooves and the colorful silks of the jockeys excite me to get to the easel.
