While painting this, I couldn't help but thinking up a little back story in my head. It's about a whale, perhaps I should paint the whale now. haha



Picture a majestic, silent white whale, making it's way across a length of green, foamy water that is the open mysterious sea on a morning so crisp, that not even the dangerous creatures down below the vast body of watery depth could ruin it for him. The cold splashes of mist jut out from all angles underneath him, the whale can see through this sea fog, it can see forever. It swims, the whale knows not a particular destination, so it continues onward on this morning, towards the rising sun, going with the flow.



painted on an oval canvas with acrylic, oil for shading
and now resides hung up on my hubby's wall

(c)JaclynJacobson 2008