So, here I am in Ogunquit, Maine. The year is 1972. I have come east with my family on vacation and bravely stay on. I luckily found an ideal job living with a young woman and her child. I watch him at night when she works. My days are spent by the ocean. Wandering, painting and drawing. It is a summer of wonder and beauty by the beach. It is the summer I discover myself as an artist.
This painting of the beach is the culmination of my summer painting. I spend hours on it....and then gaze at it for years....remembering.
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