Mixed Media on wood, ready to hang.
Signed on the back.
As I was ridding through this area the winds were so strong it was like ridding into a hair dryer the size of northern WA. The heat, the wind and the flies left me feeling 100yrs old by the time I reached the ocean but all that fatigue left as soon as I saw the sunsets Western Australia are so famous for.
The black dog is a symbol for the demons I was battling at the time and the obstacles I had to over come.