The Blues Painting

It was a peaceful lone day after work, I came home to put on a piece of folk music and feeling inspired I went into my studio. As if the smell of drying oil paint was calling me to create. I'll make just an abstract and let my hand loosen up, I thought. I had just gone to the beach so that's where my memory took me. Then all sorts of hidden colors, shapes of waves and water and plants began appearing. I finished it that night. Honestly, most of my family fell in love with the piece, but I gotta let it go, it is for somebody else to enjoy now.