Orange Rock in the Surf

Orange Rock in the Surf

Oil on Wood

12"X12"

Our day on the island begins and ends with a walk on the beach, with trips in between to go for a row or walk the dog, or throw old food to the sea gulls.

Everything moves but the rocks, props on a stage around which water dances creating new choreography with each wave, the change of tide, time of day, and passing cloud.
Always the same. Always different.

I can't get enough of it.