24" x 12"
Acrylic on canvas
The farm we're on has tons of beavers that are always busily building dams in the streams that run through the land. When a flood comes, they take advantage of their good fortune and acquire lots of good, high-up branches that they usually don't have access to when the water's low. We have a chewed-off branch sitting on our window sill - the bite marks from the beavers are so smooth and polished, and the branch is really quite beautiful.
When trials come, for come they will,
Be patient if you can
-from "Patience" by S. Moore