








Maternal Majesty Mount and Matt 63 x 48cm
In the heart of Zambia’s untamed wilderness, beneath the scorching midday sun, a remarkable scene unfolds. A mother elephant, a magnificent patriarch of her herd, walks gracefully beside her cherished calf as they gather around a muddy waterhole. The veins on her ears protrude, the caking mud on her trunk seems to crackle in the heat.
With unwavering devotion, she shields her baby, answering my curious gaze as I click my shutter in awe. In this moment, the mother’s majestic presence and protective spirit shine, encapsulating the awe-inspiring beauty of the wild.
Mount and Mat (Double Mat)
In the heart of Zambia’s untamed wilderness, beneath the scorching midday sun, a remarkable scene unfolds. A mother elephant, a magnificent patriarch of her herd, walks gracefully beside her cherished calf as they gather around a muddy waterhole. The veins on her ears protrude, the caking mud on her trunk seems to crackle in the heat.
With unwavering devotion, she shields her baby, answering my curious gaze as I click my shutter in awe. In this moment, the mother’s majestic presence and protective spirit shine, encapsulating the awe-inspiring beauty of the wild.
Mount and Mat (Double Mat)
In the heart of Zambia’s untamed wilderness, beneath the scorching midday sun, a remarkable scene unfolds. A mother elephant, a magnificent patriarch of her herd, walks gracefully beside her cherished calf as they gather around a muddy waterhole. The veins on her ears protrude, the caking mud on her trunk seems to crackle in the heat.
With unwavering devotion, she shields her baby, answering my curious gaze as I click my shutter in awe. In this moment, the mother’s majestic presence and protective spirit shine, encapsulating the awe-inspiring beauty of the wild.
Mount and Mat (Double Mat)
A remarkable scene unfolds in the heart of Zambia’s untamed wilderness beneath the scorching midday sun. This magnificent matriarch walks gracefully beside her cherished calf as they gather around the muddy waterhole with the herd. The veins on her ears protrude, and the caking mud on her trunk seems to crackle in the heat.
With unwavering devotion, she shields her baby, and the beauty of the wilderness is present.
Beautifully presented in a double matt ready to frame.