This is a water feature that we saw at the Museum of Art, in Phoenix. I lived there for six years, and took my son on a tour of downtown when he came to visit.
The tree made me think of my grandson, and how he loves climbing, so I brought him in and had some fun with it. It made me wonder if his dreams look like that. He’s actually a dreamy character (always dreaming about getting into mischief), so this picture describes him to a T.
He’s supposed to be flying, but I’m not so sure that worked out too well.
I DID enjoy working on it, but started losing steam and decided it was time to move on to something else. I guess, at the very least, he’ll have a photo for his scrapbook that I’ll need to explain to him someday. 😉