We raised our three sons in Newport Beach. I have so many precious memories of the boys at the beach in their board shorts and rash guards, their excitement over a wet suit for Christmas, or a shiny varnished Victoria skim board for a birthday. When I look at this painting, I am transported. I can feel the sun, the ocean mist, hear the seagulls and crashing waves, and I feel a strong sense of contentment. People familiar with The Wedge will make that connection, but it has reminded people of other places too. What do you see?
We raised our three sons in Newport Beach. I have so many precious memories of the boys at the beach in their board shorts and rash guards, their excitement over a wet suit for Christmas, or a shiny varnished Victoria skim board for a birthday.
When I look at this painting, I am transported. I can feel the sun, the ocean mist, hear the seagulls and crashing waves, and I feel a strong sense of contentment. People familiar with The Wedge will make that connection, but it has reminded people of other places too. What do you see?