This print nearly slipped through the net.
It was an impulse creation. Inspired by one of my regular morning walks along the North East coast of England.

No two times is the sea the same as the sea is always changing with the light, the weather, the moon and tides. Really we should called it ‘the seas’.

Since I was a child, I’ve always loved the sea. But only as an adult have I come to appreciate the healing properties of the seas. Just being close, to hear, to smell, to feast my eyes.

The Earth cycles through the seasons of the year, the colours of the sea shore changes. Here with Seas Change we have a glimpses of Spring in the presence of greens and yellows. But winter is still clinging on. There’s still a chill in the air, a building wind, adding force to the waves. There’s some white galloping waves, churning up seaweed and pebbles.

I always return to the seas. And I’m always in awe of them; their beauty, their rhythms and their constancy.