Through the Yukon

$500.00
Limit 1 per order

Dark descending upon newly fallen snow and we had miles and miles to go before we found our new home. We took this image into the dusk hours while moving up to Alaska, we were racing our way somewhere along the Yukon highway. Everything felt blurry then when we craved surety and structure, yet sometimes the journey of uncertainty, and a few steps of faith to wonder, are what one remembers most after you have landed and been grounded.

10” wide x 8” high x 1.5” deep

cradled birch panel

original photography

encaustic medium

mixed media, oils and pigments

Dark descending upon newly fallen snow and we had miles and miles to go before we found our new home. We took this image into the dusk hours while moving up to Alaska, we were racing our way somewhere along the Yukon highway. Everything felt blurry then when we craved surety and structure, yet sometimes the journey of uncertainty, and a few steps of faith to wonder, are what one remembers most after you have landed and been grounded.

10” wide x 8” high x 1.5” deep

cradled birch panel

original photography

encaustic medium

mixed media, oils and pigments