Don’t know if they’re “art”, but they were interesting and pretty pictures when I took them and I still like them when I stumbled back across them today. That’s as good of a definition of “art” as any other I’ve seen.
Taken during a rest stop on a 2008 white-water rafting trip in Colorado.
Especially this one. I like the textures and the way the few bits of bright yellow stand out with all of the dull grays, off whites, and muddy browns. (Adjectives for the win!!)
We Love The Stars Too Fondly 