Summer Memory
When I think of summer, I always think of the beach. Every summer when I was growing up my family would pile into the car and drive from New Mexico to California. The anticipation of seeing the ocean grew with each passing mile. Those were some of my happiest memories.
8 x 10 Acrylic
by Patrice Schooley
Available Directly from the Artist, Commissions Welcome
$125
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