My first glimpse of North America was in the Colorado mountains in the fall. It had the same pines and rocks as my native Scotland, but the aspens were impossibly yellow and the sky was the brightest blue. Both were reflected in the Colorado river as it as it trickled through the stony ground, just a mountain stream.
Older paintings are available at my studio at their last exhibition price. I don’t believe in dropping the price of my work, instead I offer these older works at this older retro price. If I were to exhibit them again it would be at current prices.
The value of my work has increased since this guy had his last outing, while he’s still hiding out at my studio it’s quite the saving.