Growing up my mom and I spent a lot of our summers in New Brunswick on the beach. I have some of my most vivid childhood memories stored in the beach file in my brain. This piece of driftwood lived in my parents front yard which was no where near the beach. I wouldn't be surprised to hear that my mother lugged that thing all the way back from the beach in Cape Tormentine.
Pencil Sketch
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