It's A Small World Oval, The Stag, Gold

Oval. A stag, brown and unhurried, standing on a green strip with his antlers up.

No place name. No text. Just the animal, painted with the quiet confidence of someone who had seen a stag and wanted to remember it properly. He stands sideways, looking at something outside the frame, entirely unbothered by the fact that he is now a pendant in rural Alberta.

Set in antique gold wire, hand-formed into an oval frame with a looped bale at the top. The white ground is clean around him. He fills it well.