
There's something so nostalgic about summertime for me. When I was little I'd spend hours in the water practicing my synchronized swimming moves. And I remember that one time my brother told me to sniff the bottom of the pool because it smelt like strawberries. Ha. Ha. Good times.

A new painting of an old pair of shoes... jazzed up with some patterns and fun.
This pattern is a part of a series I've been working on. It reminds me of swimming pools and patios.
the South Carolina Speedster
For my under appreciated home state I give you a sweet little old lady who definitely has some Werther's in her pockets.
