It was a misty early morning when our ship arrived in Icy Strait, Alaska. I opened the curtain and saw the peaceful coastal line in front of me. With my PJ still on I grabbed my camera and stood on the balcony to quickly capture the moment of tranquility. The misty mountain in the backdrop and the sailboat in the foregound, I wonder who is living in that blue house?Oil on canvas board, 9x12
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