BLUE ESCAPE
It’s a cool morning on the beach. The sand is wet and cold and hard under my bare feet. I hear seagulls call and dive into the serene water which seems to blend into the sky at the horizon. I’ve never felt more alive. The green peels of cresting waves wake my senses as I hear them crash into the velvety blue water below.
16” x 20” oil on canvas, unframed
It’s a cool morning on the beach. The sand is wet and cold and hard under my bare feet. I hear seagulls call and dive into the serene water which seems to blend into the sky at the horizon. I’ve never felt more alive. The green peels of cresting waves wake my senses as I hear them crash into the velvety blue water below.
16” x 20” oil on canvas, unframed
It’s a cool morning on the beach. The sand is wet and cold and hard under my bare feet. I hear seagulls call and dive into the serene water which seems to blend into the sky at the horizon. I’ve never felt more alive. The green peels of cresting waves wake my senses as I hear them crash into the velvety blue water below.
16” x 20” oil on canvas, unframed
