Some seek the turbulence of white water as challenge and reward comes to those who prevail. Others secure solitude and peace of stillness guided by summer winds as their benefit. Observe the passage of the loon against rocky outcrops and experience the blessings of drifting. ARTIST WANTS TO SELL PRICE $1,295.00 (Regular price $1,995.00)
Back to the Artwork pageSome seek the turbulence of white water as challenge and reward comes to those who prevail. Others secure solitude and peace of stillness guided by summer winds as their benefit. Observe the passage of the loon against rocky outcrops and experience the blessings of drifting. ARTIST WANTS TO SELL PRICE $1,295.00 (Regular price $1,995.00)
This collector piece is one out of a growing edition that I started creating in 2016. You will notice that the edition number and the artist’s signature is engraved on the back of the kayak, so as more pieces are created in the Kayak Series in the future, the lower edition numbers will translate to an increase in value with the passage of time.
Warmth caresses my soul through speckled shadows upon crystal waters. Silence reaches out to me as a gift from one who knows. Pine fresh visions guide me in directions yet to be discovered, as clouds of wispy textures float overhead. These are the pleasures of kayak summers.
This collector piece is one out of a growing edition that I started creating in 2016. You will notice that the edition number and the artist’s signature is engraved on the back of the kayak, so as more pieces are created in the Kayak Series in the future, the lower edition numbers will translate to an increase in value with the passage of time.
Crafted from the forest, its gunnels and keel gleam with an artist’s touch. Flashes of light across a mist soaked lake supply proof of its presence, as it glides and sways in a rhythmic dance. Markings on a polished underbelly honour the rocky Algonquin and Temagami isles where sanctuary was sought for moments of reflection and sustenance, or protection from leeward winds. As stars appear and night draws near, I wait in anticipation for the coming dawn when once again I can share quiet moments alone with my cedar strip.