Light House
An old house leans into the wind, where the earth meets the sea. The waves sing beneath a distant lighthouse, as time blurs on the horizon.
In the swell of dusk, a house stands at the edge of memory, tethered to the land yet yearning toward the ocean's wild heart. Its crooked frame leans into the wind as if listening to whispers of a far-off lighthouse, casting its long shadow across a sun-drenched cliff. Between them, the sea undulates, a song in endless verse, waves curling like the pages of an unwritten book. The horizon blurs in amber light, where sky and water touch, melting into a dream that never ends.
The house, small but resolute, gazes outward, caught between the pull of the earth and the call of the unknown. Behind its fragile walls, stories unfurl in the quiet of night. In the distance, the lighthouse keeps watch, perched on the precipice like a guardian of time. Yet no light reaches the waters below. Only the reflection of past selves ripple in the tide, their whispers lost in the rhythms of the deep.
The house, small but resolute, gazes outward, caught between the pull of the earth and the call of the unknown. Behind its fragile walls, stories unfurl in the quiet of night. In the distance, the lighthouse keeps watch, perched on the precipice like a guardian of time. Yet no light reaches the waters below. Only the reflection of past selves ripple in the tide, their whispers lost in the rhythms of the deep.
Title: Light House
Artist: Joey Embers
Medium: Oil on canvas
Size: 48" x 24"
Price: SOLD (private collection)
Artist: Joey Embers
Medium: Oil on canvas
Size: 48" x 24"
Price: SOLD (private collection)