When my grandson was about ten, we hiked up to this waterfall. Actually, there was a trail leading to three waterfalls, off the Sacandaga River, in the Adirondacks of New York. The photos I took of that day are in my files for potential paintings. I've used them many times, keying in on the banks along this river. I have one painting with my grandson swimming in the scene and another painting I did of the rocks along this shore has won a few awards. I keep coming back to the photos and this special spot for many paintings. This time I came in close for a painting of the waterfalls themselves. There's something about rocks, waterfalls, and the light that hits them under a canopy of trees that is so beautiful to me.