The tides of dreams are capricious, and sometimes its just a steady run of the usual odd sea life. But the currents change and deep creatures come out to play in my brain surf. This painting was done as a reward to myself for Vanishing, which took almost a year to finish. It was done from life and slap dashed its painterly way to a complete image in two weeks. Oh, delightful dessert of a picture, antidote to those mares in the sea bedeviling the wetwork.
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