Oil on canvas, ready to hang.
Signed on the front.
Reminiscent of my Hot Air Ballooning experience; although I wasn't hanging off the side, my fear of heights was comparable. Gliding high in a hot air balloon, experiencing the ascension, floating like a feather in the silence of the altitude, the magnificence of the panorama, the crispness of the morning air.....the pure terror/exhilaration of the height (and the desperation to be on the ground).