This piece was meant to be an ocean baby. First it was a hiking path down to the beach at Ebola State Park in Oregon, then it turned into my first impression of Slaughterhouse Beach on Maui. Wish i had them! But this final painting, i called Treasure Beach because i feel very, very good in this life. All kinds of gifts lay in front of us, every day. Some we use and some we’re not ready for. We live on Treasure Beach.