In Lone Rider, Dane Howard captures a moment of quiet resolve beneath a pale pink moonrise. A solitary horseman pauses beside an empty road - a figure suspended between past and present, motion and stillness. The soft rose tones lend the scene both warmth and melancholy, evoking the fading light of an earlier America. This is not nostalgia, but reflection: a meditation on solitude, faith, and the endurance of the human spirit. In the hush of dawn, Howard reminds us that the American journey has always been both personal and collective - a road stretching endlessly toward promise.
 
Digital and Oil on Canvas - 32"x48" -