Moonlight on the Dunes

prints of the original oil painting by Ken Dahl

Yesterday’s wind-blown footprints tell a dozen stories... stories that will never be known and never be told. We change, we move, we grow, and we think we know. But those waves… they never change, always there, always consistent. And the tides come in, then in the dark of night – go back out. The moon dances with the waves, actually, controls the waves – pulling them ever so gently toward the shore. Who could ask for more? Meet me at the ocean! Let’s feel the wind in our hair. And just breathe in the moonlight on the dunes.