This collection of glass sea shells spilling out of a cup made me think of how the cup is half full or half empty. Sometimes, the cup is just tipped over.
The ocean is like that to me - full of anomalies. The tide goes in, and it goes out. Shells wash up onto the shore, and the sea pulls other things back in, and buries them in the sand. The tide never stays in or out. It just is.
Maybe life isn't about deciding whether your cup is empty or full. Maybe it's about breathing the sea air and enjoying the moment as it is.
This painting can sit on a shelf or hang on a wall. It is 2 inches deep and unframed. But you can certainly frame it if you choose to.
This collection of glass sea shells spilling out of a cup made me think of how the cup is half full or half empty. Sometimes, the cup is just tipped over.
The ocean is like that to me - full of anomalies. The tide goes in, and it goes out. Shells wash up onto the shore, and the sea pulls other things back in, and buries them in the sand. The tide never stays in or out. It just is.
Maybe life isn't about deciding whether your cup is empty or full. Maybe it's about breathing the sea air and enjoying the moment as it is.
This painting can sit on a shelf or hang on a wall. It is 2 inches deep and unframed. But you can certainly frame it if you choose to.