22” x 32 $445.00   The lake was low, the aspens were golden, there was a nip in the air – it was Fall in the High Country. Heading up the Carson Pass to Lake Tahoe, we coasted to a stop where there seemed to be the elements of a painting. My wife stayed behind in the warm car while I wandered out onto the beach. No single site inspired me, but a combination of several spots on the lake’s edge suggested a painting. I was alone in an utterly tranquil haven in the High Sierras.