for her the ocean was more than a dream, it was a place she needed to visit to find herself. and when she returned to the city, you could see the sun in her eyes, the wind in her hair, and the taste of the infinite salt on her lips. --jose chaves
Chuckanut Drive. My favorite drive of all time. This place moves me deeply every time I go there. There's just something magical about it. There are no photographs that can really capture all the dynamic elements but this painting gives you an inkling. I've always wanted to live here. It is a scenic and curvy road that winds along the western side of the Chuckanut and Blanchard Mountains and provides many sweeping views of the San Juan Islands and Samish Bay. Miss it very much.