A backlit scene of a rustic motel in Grayland where we stayed while clam digging. The long walk to the beach is behind me and I'm looking at the coastal hills and thinking about where to go in case of a Tsunami. I had a great deal more detail in this painting but spent the last two minutes smushing it out and wiping it out, and massing the lights in the foreground and the shadows in the background to make it more readable.
On my Etsy store
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