There's something magical about the ocean and the anticipation as she builds herself into a frenzy before a storm. The clouds are forming. The rumbling starts off in the distance. You brace yourself. The sky lets lose with it's favorite dancing partner, and before you know it both are in a mad passionate spin. It's suddenly so clear why sailors have always referred the sea as as a woman. 

Acrylic on gesso painted birch, 30"x30", 2" thick. Wired for hanging. FREE shipping in the continental U.S.