An old red boat sits on a sandy shoreline on the west coast of Scotland.
He sits waiting in the dying sunlight, patiently lingering until the next summer season. Until then he sits nestled in the ever shifting sand, and tucks away the memory of the feel of the sea on his faded red hull.
Based off a beloved vintage oil painting that hangs in the hallway of my beautiful old house in the Scottish Highlands. Now you can take a version of him home, and wait for the sun and the sea together.
An old red boat sits on a sandy shoreline on the west coast of Scotland.
He sits waiting in the dying sunlight, patiently lingering until the next summer season. Until then he sits nestled in the ever shifting sand, and tucks away the memory of the feel of the sea on his faded red hull.
Based off a beloved vintage oil painting that hangs in the hallway of my beautiful old house in the Scottish Highlands. Now you can take a version of him home, and wait for the sun and the sea together.
