This painting is in front of my mother's little house.There used to be a footbridge over this Creek. It kept getting washed away during the high water of the spring. It was finally replaced by this iron bridge through which the light flows into the Creek in front of the viewer.
This is from the greenway in Murfreesboro. We were taking a long ride on the Greenway and Murfreesboro it was a hot day. We passed a field with these donkeys. They were frolicking in the hot sun. One dog he was lying in the dirt on his back like in the painting. He was twisting his back in the dirt and seem so happy.