Do remember yesteryears from way back when I spent timeless days at West Beach with my three little ducklings.
Today, an internal landscape again. Didn't put my brush away the first time my inner voice said, stop.
But did stop just a few brushstrokes later!
Tide ebbing and flowing.
Paint ebbing and flowing.
West Beach Ebb Flow 6x6", acrylic on canvas board seascape 2015 |
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