One never knows the fate of their creation of art once it is born, and given a life of it's own. This little painting I created about six years ago in Mammoth Mountain, California. I actually created while straddling a bleached-boned carcass of a deer in the knee high chaparral. I framed in one of my own hand made frames it now graces the interior of Asa Allen's Cabin in the woods. It is now framed by fully loaded antique 1894 Winchester Rifles. It truly has found a home.