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He comes early in the morning, rowing his green boat around the lake, stopping here and there to throw out a line. He's one of very few fly fisherman on the lake. If you listen intently, all you'll hear is the squeek of the oar in the oar lock. 

This is an original pastel on archival Uart paper. 

It will be shipped to you unframed, safely protected with glassine paper, between two foamcore boards.

Please contact me to discuss framing options.