This is a painting of a friend of ours who we meet up with each year on the Outer Banks, North Carolina. When he’s not hanging out with us, we can usually find him on the pier or by the ocean side with his fishing pole in his hand. His easy-going spirit unifies with the repetitive lapping of the ocean waves.
This is a painting of a friend of ours who we meet up with each year on the Outer Banks, North Carolina. When he’s not hanging out with us, we can usually find him on the pier or by the ocean side with his fishing pole in his hand. His easy-going spirit unifies with the repetitive lapping of the ocean waves.