I LOVE painting on the beach as the sun dips to the horizon, golden light warming up the whole landscape. Even the surface of the water changed in an instant, right as it was time to take a pic and clean up. I can see why people migrate here in the winter - the weather is perfect, the beaches so welcoming, and no one is in a hurry around here. Not even me. Painting number 3687 in 3687 days.
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