Two deep blue windows look out from the weathered white wall of a coastal building, the paint peeling to reveal layers of age and wear. Below, a scattering of yellow and violet wildflowers rises from the grass, softening the base of the wall.
Developed in the studio with the loose edges of watercolor, the image finds beauty in what is often overlooked. Red Bay, a small Labrador community known for its sixteenth-century Basque whaling history, carries its age in every surface, and this quiet wall reminds us that weathering, too, can be a form of grace.
