This artwork is a depiction of sand drifts. I often reflect on my time growing up on the beach, where the shore met the bottom of the grassy hill. I would often sit there for hours as a child watching the water and the palm trees sway in the breeze. The breeze would pick up and I'd watch as the sand swirled in the air and played across the shore. It would leave grooves in the shore that made up a beautiful pattern.
Acrylic on linen canvas