Elif Savas
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At Rest by Ray Hunter Watercolor ~ 16" x 12"

At Rest by Ray Hunter Watercolor ~ 16" x 12"

Art by Greg Dubuque

Art by Greg Dubuque

acrylic paint BEACH - Google Search

acrylic paint BEACH - Google Search

acrylic ocean paintings - Bing Images

acrylic ocean paintings - Bing Images

Mark Waller: Shorey

Mark Waller: Shorey

If I was suddenly magically rich and lived in the country with a pasture and a stable I would totally have an Arabian or two.

If I was suddenly magically rich and lived in the country with a pasture and a stable I would totally have an Arabian or two.

Flock of Seagulls

Flock of Seagulls

“For most gulls it was not flying that matters, but eating. For this gull, though, it was not eating that mattered, but flight. 'Instead of our drab slogging forth and back to the fishing boats, there's reason to live!   We can lift ourselves out of ignorance, we can find ourselves as creatures of excellence and intelligence and skill. We can learn to be free! we can learn to fly!' ”   ― Richard Bach, Jonathan Livingston Seagull

“For most gulls it was not flying that matters, but eating. For this gull, though, it was not eating that mattered, but flight. 'Instead of our drab slogging forth and back to the fishing boats, there's reason to live! We can lift ourselves out of ignorance, we can find ourselves as creatures of excellence and intelligence and skill. We can learn to be free! we can learn to fly!' ” ― Richard Bach, Jonathan Livingston Seagull

Artichoke’s little legs flew as he chased the seagull. Ella watched him reach the end and screech to a stop. “We’ve almost got him,” she huffed as she sped up. “Artichoke!” He looked back as she yelled. Then a flock of seagulls flew by and swooped under the pier, catching his attention.  He backed up and took a flying leap.  Right off the end of the pier.

Artichoke’s little legs flew as he chased the seagull. Ella watched him reach the end and screech to a stop. “We’ve almost got him,” she huffed as she sped up. “Artichoke!” He looked back as she yelled. Then a flock of seagulls flew by and swooped under the pier, catching his attention. He backed up and took a flying leap. Right off the end of the pier.

The unexpected bluefish tacos and a day at the beach :: Cannelle et Vanille

The unexpected bluefish tacos and a day at the beach :: Cannelle et Vanille