Evening Ride
by
Bob Byerley

 

"He didnt hurry. He took his time and looked over each mount before he made his choice. He climbed up into the silver laden saddle and gently tested the mighty horses reflexes by touching him lightly with a spur. It felt good. The wind was from the South and the sun was quickly going down. The night ride would soon begin and Johnny was ready. The hauntingly beautiful music began and they began to slowly spiral upward. Tonights destination would be the third star on the left of the waterbearer, deep in the valley of dreams."

Lithographs
Image Size: 31.75" x 24"
1500 S/N    Sold Out
75 AP    Sold Out

Canvas Transfers
Image Size: 31.75" x 24"
500 S/N    Sold Out
50 AP   Sold Out

All images are copy written and may not be used without written permission from Bob Byerley.