 This past weekend I was able to travel to the Washington Coast.  The weather was like fall--cool and damp, but I was able to take a walk on the beach Sunday morning.   Standing in the surf was a fisherman catching one fish after another.  Everytime he threw in his line, he pulled out another Perch.  He had a net tied to his waist and dropped each one in as he released it from the hook.  He was bundled up in a heavy parka and waders.  When I spoke to him about his good luck, he simply said that some days were better than others.  This apparently was a very good day.  This little 5 x 7 oil painting on gessoed hardboard was inspired by my experience on Sunday morning.
 This past weekend I was able to travel to the Washington Coast.  The weather was like fall--cool and damp, but I was able to take a walk on the beach Sunday morning.   Standing in the surf was a fisherman catching one fish after another.  Everytime he threw in his line, he pulled out another Perch.  He had a net tied to his waist and dropped each one in as he released it from the hook.  He was bundled up in a heavy parka and waders.  When I spoke to him about his good luck, he simply said that some days were better than others.  This apparently was a very good day.  This little 5 x 7 oil painting on gessoed hardboard was inspired by my experience on Sunday morning.Art Original American Daily Oil Painting Seascape Coastal Nautical Surf Fishing
 
 
 
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