9x12” original oil on canvas panel
Painted en plein air at Garrapata State Park, California
This piece was painted on a day when the wind was wild and the coastline generous, when the bluff bloomed not just with flowers, but with clarity. With palette knife in hand, I stood in the breath of the Pacific and let the color speak for itself: crisp seafoam, sun-washed green, wind-licked blues, and the distant purples of cloud-shadowed hills.
The impasto texture captures the immediacy of that moment, raw, layered, and alive. You can feel the sea moving. You can almost hear the wind threading through the brush. This painting is a snapshot of movement, held just long enough to remember it.
Canvas panel, unframed
Signed Front and Back
Certificate of Authenticity
9x12” original oil on canvas panel
Painted en plein air at Garrapata State Park, California
This piece was painted on a day when the wind was wild and the coastline generous, when the bluff bloomed not just with flowers, but with clarity. With palette knife in hand, I stood in the breath of the Pacific and let the color speak for itself: crisp seafoam, sun-washed green, wind-licked blues, and the distant purples of cloud-shadowed hills.
The impasto texture captures the immediacy of that moment, raw, layered, and alive. You can feel the sea moving. You can almost hear the wind threading through the brush. This painting is a snapshot of movement, held just long enough to remember it.
Canvas panel, unframed
Signed Front and Back
Certificate of Authenticity
