I used to love the hustle and bustle of Ocean City, Maryland. The highrise condos on the beach, the smell of Thrashers fries with vinegar, the miniature golf courses block after block. Bar after bar competing for your attention and patronage with flashing lights and happy hour specials. It always felt exciting, and then a bit overwhelming.
These days, I’ll take my beach vacation on the bayside, keeping an eye on Ocean City from a safe distance.
Oil Pastels and Encaustic. 6x6 with solid wood floater frame.
I used to love the hustle and bustle of Ocean City, Maryland. The highrise condos on the beach, the smell of Thrashers fries with vinegar, the miniature golf courses block after block. Bar after bar competing for your attention and patronage with flashing lights and happy hour specials. It always felt exciting, and then a bit overwhelming.
These days, I’ll take my beach vacation on the bayside, keeping an eye on Ocean City from a safe distance.
Oil Pastels and Encaustic. 6x6 with solid wood floater frame.
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