|Memories of the coast I|
I miss home, the good old coastal views of the Pacific Northwest. The tide pools - Hermit crabs, sea anemones. The serene and often very rugged and dangerous beauty. When you're a water baby, you love all bodies of water. I don't take them for granted, I take lots of trips to walk my dogs at the local lake near my home here in Historic Acworth in northern Georgia. Sometimes, I go there just to breathe in the view, feeling so lucky to have it just a few blocks from my home. I am quite fond of the Carolina and Georgia coastlines, too!
I think wherever your heart lies, if you are soothed by a water view, you will enjoy this piece.
Have a nice day,
Ps. Since I posted this thread this afternoon, my husband came home and found that I had painted out a very minute ray of light and it was the thing that made him happy, so I spent the evening repainting the entire sky to have a sun rising on the horizon, just for him. This painting could have been from either coast before, but a white sun rising on the ocean only happens on the east coast, so you imagine where you are now. I see the grassy waters of South Carolina. You?