ORIGINAL PAINTING . "Sea Eagles" . 2025 The gentle rhythm of the

The gentle rhythm of the warm

of wildness

I ran down and went for a swim

you will LOVE IT

but a sensation: the weight of the air before a storm

ORIGINAL PAINTING . "Sea Eagles" . 2025 The gentle rhythm of theA vast, dreamlike beach stretches out to the horizon, its shoreline breathing with the gentle rhythm of an endless tide. Towering above, a monumental tropical storm builds heavy, rolling clouds swollen with rain. They hang dark and brooding, but not without hope: streaks of white light crack open the sky, where the sun fights to break through. These glowing breaks scatter across the ocean in shimmering silver paths. High above it all, unseen but felt,