CC Mercer Watson
Taurus, The Bull - (Print), 2024
Print on archival heavyweight watercolor paper with a 1" white margin.
22x10 art size
24x12 with white margin
24x12 with white margin
Open Edition Print.
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Framed prints include a white mat.
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Framing is only available for local pick-up at this time.
Framed prints include a white mat.
April 20 - May 20 I’m a Bull rider, What they call a beast, I call a friend, We are one, One body that bucks in the dust, Our silhouette...
April 20 - May 20
I’m a Bull rider, What they call a beast, I call a friend, We are one, One body that bucks in the dust, Our silhouette seen in the dusk, As the crowd cheers, The steer never throws me from its back, We jerk, And jump, And leap, The ivory horns are a crown, Seen from the ground, And in the stars, Every rodeo, We dance to the rhythm that pair woman and companion, Bull and belle, Horns and hats, Bucking mad, Or bucking glad, There-my-little-Taurus, Minding her own business, What they call a beast, I call a friend, We are one.
I’m a Bull rider, What they call a beast, I call a friend, We are one, One body that bucks in the dust, Our silhouette seen in the dusk, As the crowd cheers, The steer never throws me from its back, We jerk, And jump, And leap, The ivory horns are a crown, Seen from the ground, And in the stars, Every rodeo, We dance to the rhythm that pair woman and companion, Bull and belle, Horns and hats, Bucking mad, Or bucking glad, There-my-little-Taurus, Minding her own business, What they call a beast, I call a friend, We are one.