I I had the chance to go to the beach today. I was doing something else and ended up being close enough to stop for a few minutes. I had to stop for a minute and appreciate that I live where that’s even a possibility.
I am always amazed at how wonderful I feel when I get close enough to hear the waves. You’d think that I’d get used to it, take it for granted, but it’s always wonderful. I draw my strength from the beach. It renews me more than any other thing on earth.
It’s also easy to see my palette on the beach. The warm brown of the sand, the pink of the sunset, the greys and purples that transform the clouds, the green of the sea oats, and of course the soft greenish blue of the sea. It has been said that if you hold my art close to your ear, you can hear the sea.
Whatever inspires you, I hope you take the time to enjoy it.
