Gates of Lodore. Home of the Big Horn. Walls of quartzite. A river for those eager for an adventure.
For the River Runner. From the mountains.

“And so never ending, but always descending,
Sounds and motions for ever and ever are blending
All at once and all o’er, with a mighty uproar, -
And this way the water comes down at Lodore.”
Robert Southey

A collaboration with myself and Nancy Porter. A dear friend. She did the lovely beadwork and finished it with Sage Hen Big Horn Sheep made from brass.

29” long adjustable to 21.5” long. 1” wide.