All Your Waves
I love the roar and force of the ocean current, its rhythm, the smell of the salt water, the feel of the sand, the birds gliding and striking, the sea creatures and their shells. But sometimes the strong current pummels you into the sand, your nose stinging with salt water, the air knocked out of your lungs. All your waves and breakers have swept over me (Psalm 42).
I love the roar and force of the ocean current, its rhythm, the smell of the salt water, the feel of the sand, the birds gliding and striking, the sea creatures and their shells. But sometimes the strong current pummels you into the sand, your nose stinging with salt water, the air knocked out of your lungs. All your waves and breakers have swept over me (Psalm 42).
I love the roar and force of the ocean current, its rhythm, the smell of the salt water, the feel of the sand, the birds gliding and striking, the sea creatures and their shells. But sometimes the strong current pummels you into the sand, your nose stinging with salt water, the air knocked out of your lungs. All your waves and breakers have swept over me (Psalm 42).
Gouache on watercolor paper, 9 x 12”. Framed size 13 x 17 x 1 1/2”.