Victorias back beaches have been our escape over summer and winter for as long as i can remember. Last summer seems a hundred summers ago, so much has taken place. The sun on your skin, the sounds of the ocean, the people...a distant sound of the cricket. Cold grapes from the esky, a few waves to catch, not looking forward to the drive home. I love the colours, the sounds, the feeling of freedom. These birds eye views are part of the escapism, looking down on the world, seeing everything frames by sea and the sand, always swirling, always changing. I love this colour palette and the slightly modern twist on traditional landscape genre, i hope to bring that feeling into the home...