Nestucca Bay: I painted this on a warm June morning. The fog was rolling in and the sand dollars were all over the beach. After a long walk with my collection of treasures in my pocket, the ‘feel’ of the morning was still fresh in mind.
Nestucca Bay: I painted this on a warm June morning. The fog was rolling in and the sand dollars were all over the beach. After a long walk with my collection of treasures in my pocket, the ‘feel’ of the morning was still fresh in mind.