The sea breezes request paints to be brought to the shore and a canvas and easel are requested, too.
Horizons and building scapes will add texture, but the irenic mood will be set in those hues of blue.
Hyetal weather would establish blues of another kind if it occurred with brushes still brushing.
Painting what exists outside is fine and dandy, but letting outside paint itself could be quite crushing.
An original seaside piece is validated by a red sig with trace salt blown into the ess.
Creations from both Melbourne and Sydney fetch fair prices, but those from Reykjavik sell for a bit less.
A money spider across hand’s back during final embellishment would certainly bring selling luck.
But, the best plaudit of all would be quacks of approval from an artfully-aware-passing-through duck. ; )