Heber Dairy
16x20 Inches
Oil on Canvas
Traveling east along the Provo River, through the canyon by the same
name, it opens into the Heber Valley where I found these cows waiting for the
evening milking and more hay. The
melting snow turned the rich soil black with its moisture. The cows had come to this spot to find dry
ground where the willow trees blocked the cold wind coming off the mountains to
the west. The sound of distant neighbors
rode the wind, and added to the peaceful feeling of the setting.
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