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GREEN GLASS
16” x 20” original oil painting on canvas, framed
Only one available.
It’s a cool morning on the beach. The sand is wet and cold and hard under my bare feet. I hear seagulls and pelicans call and dive into the serene water which seems to blend into the sky at the horizon.
I’ve never felt more alive. The green peels of cresting waves wake my senses as I hear them crash into the quicksilver water below.
It is the tingling feeling of sand that slips between my toes. It is the nurturing of family that gathers, exchanging stories of travel or tales of work and love punctuated by laughter and the ever-present rushing of wave after wave arriving at the shoreline. It is the knowledge that the waves will never stop, that there is a constancy to life that I feel in my bones, despite circumstances which come and go.
This is the beach. This is my home.
This piece is part of the Beach House Collection, a series rooted in memory, nostalgia, and the emotional pull of coastal life. It’s not just a landscape—it’s a feeling.
Layered with texture and subtle movement, the surface shifts as the light changes, revealing depth. It’s designed to be lived with—to become part of a space.
Original, one-of-a-kind painting
Painted in oil, on canvas
I use the highest professional-quality oil paints
16” x 20”
Signed by the artist
Framed in natural, light oak, ready to hang
Only one available. Part of a limited, evolving body of work exploring coastal memory and place.
For those drawn to the ocean—who want to experience the powerful feeling of awe, day after day.
16” x 20” original oil painting on canvas, framed
Only one available.
It’s a cool morning on the beach. The sand is wet and cold and hard under my bare feet. I hear seagulls and pelicans call and dive into the serene water which seems to blend into the sky at the horizon.
I’ve never felt more alive. The green peels of cresting waves wake my senses as I hear them crash into the quicksilver water below.
It is the tingling feeling of sand that slips between my toes. It is the nurturing of family that gathers, exchanging stories of travel or tales of work and love punctuated by laughter and the ever-present rushing of wave after wave arriving at the shoreline. It is the knowledge that the waves will never stop, that there is a constancy to life that I feel in my bones, despite circumstances which come and go.
This is the beach. This is my home.
This piece is part of the Beach House Collection, a series rooted in memory, nostalgia, and the emotional pull of coastal life. It’s not just a landscape—it’s a feeling.
Layered with texture and subtle movement, the surface shifts as the light changes, revealing depth. It’s designed to be lived with—to become part of a space.
Original, one-of-a-kind painting
Painted in oil, on canvas
I use the highest professional-quality oil paints
16” x 20”
Signed by the artist
Framed in natural, light oak, ready to hang
Only one available. Part of a limited, evolving body of work exploring coastal memory and place.
For those drawn to the ocean—who want to experience the powerful feeling of awe, day after day.