CLOUDSCAPE #2
Oil on Paper, Impressionism, Ethereal
The cloud had dropped me like droplet sitting staring up and the clouds and horizon. With nothing but cloud and ocean I stood still there in awe of my surroundings present, calm at peace in the moment.
Seen in this painting is a full cloudscape that seems ethereal in its beauty. With deep connection to the natural flow of the beautiful ocean of Kona, the viewer is guided into the gradation from a clear nude color of the suns glimmer to the perfect light reflected at the coastline with the white clouds in the horizon. The sun peeks through the bottom of the clouds reflecting rays of light onto the ocean below. The sun is brighter than anything else creating a warm and cozy feel for this tranquil moment where you are one with the clouds and the moment.
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