I swear I saw him... just for a second.
A shape moving through the mist, too tall, too quiet, too real.
This painting captures that feeling: the split-second wonder when myth and memory blur together. Painted in deep forest greens, soft fog blues, and earth tones that fade into shadow, I Saw Bigfoot feels like stepping into a Pacific Northwest morning where the air buzzes with secrets.
You don’t have to believe in Bigfoot to feel it; that pulse of awe, curiosity, and the sense that something ancient is still out there, watching.
Oil on canvas, textured brushwork, full of movement and atmosphere. This piece is meant to pull you into the story and leave you wondering what else the forest is hiding.