Szyp_Drift_Participated on Sooke Fine Arts Show 2022_oil on gallery wrapped canvas_
Drift
A poem without words. The viewer is invited to become part of the painting. Feet on cold wet sand. Listening their song. Your hair on the wind. Some driftwood stay anchored to that exact place and others are drawn back into the sea. Marks of storms, aged by sun and moon. Ultramarine blue sky with Vandyke brown and burnt sienna for a caress of warmth on the driftwood. A love story. Ours & the sea.
