Perched on a rugged mountain ledge, two mountain goats stand with quiet majesty, their thick, intricately textured coats rippling with detail. Behind them, a towering peak rises into a sky brushed with luminous clouds—soft, swirling against the sharp, ancient stone. The goats, calm and sure-footed, seem almost sculpted into the landscape, a living part of the highland’s enduring spirit. It’s a portrait of stillness in the sublime, where wilderness and wonder meet.