Indian Shepard

I found the source image tucked into the corner of a magazine page—but the expression stayed with me. There’s a serenity in his posture, a life lived close to the land, and a stillness that speaks louder than words. Leaning on the fence, eyes resting on the flock, he seemed to hold a timeless kind of watchfulness. This painting is a moment of pause, a quiet kept between man, field, and sky.