Coastal Friend- A Seagull Portrait
Oh, this one takes me there—right to the water. You can almost hear the gentle rock of the boat, feel the sun warming your shoulders, and see this little seagull, just being. Not trying. Not rushing. Just still and aware.
The colors move like the ocean—layered, deep, reflective. And that pop of red? That’s the detail that tells you: this is real. This isn’t just a bird. It’s a moment. A memory. A feeling you didn’t know you missed until you saw it again.
This 11×14 inch painting reminds me of how beautiful it is to pause. To notice the ordinary things—a bird, a boat, the quiet pulse of a day on the water—and let them mean something.
Art like this? It’s not just decoration. It’s a reminder to slow down and look around, because life is happening in the in-between
As someone who grew up near fresh water, seagulls have always marked the moment of arrival at the ocean. This piece also holds memories of deep sea fishing trips in Alaska with her dad.
Oh, this one takes me there—right to the water. You can almost hear the gentle rock of the boat, feel the sun warming your shoulders, and see this little seagull, just being. Not trying. Not rushing. Just still and aware.
The colors move like the ocean—layered, deep, reflective. And that pop of red? That’s the detail that tells you: this is real. This isn’t just a bird. It’s a moment. A memory. A feeling you didn’t know you missed until you saw it again.
This 11×14 inch painting reminds me of how beautiful it is to pause. To notice the ordinary things—a bird, a boat, the quiet pulse of a day on the water—and let them mean something.
Art like this? It’s not just decoration. It’s a reminder to slow down and look around, because life is happening in the in-between
As someone who grew up near fresh water, seagulls have always marked the moment of arrival at the ocean. This piece also holds memories of deep sea fishing trips in Alaska with her dad.
Oh, this one takes me there—right to the water. You can almost hear the gentle rock of the boat, feel the sun warming your shoulders, and see this little seagull, just being. Not trying. Not rushing. Just still and aware.
The colors move like the ocean—layered, deep, reflective. And that pop of red? That’s the detail that tells you: this is real. This isn’t just a bird. It’s a moment. A memory. A feeling you didn’t know you missed until you saw it again.
This 11×14 inch painting reminds me of how beautiful it is to pause. To notice the ordinary things—a bird, a boat, the quiet pulse of a day on the water—and let them mean something.
Art like this? It’s not just decoration. It’s a reminder to slow down and look around, because life is happening in the in-between