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June 29 (Lunar calendar: May 12), 2023 Thursday | Dawnxisoul393art

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   《Fisherman and Boat in Storm》- Painted by dawnxisoul393 First Part: On the beach, after meditation, we set up easels and prepared to paint. Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and the sea was like an enraged giant. The sea breeze rolled up huge waves one after another, slapped the rocks in the sea, splashed waves several meters high, and made an incredible sound. Suddenly, a small fishing boat appeared in the strong wind and waves. A fisherman on the fishing boat was casting a net to catch fish. Obviously, although the storm raged, the fisherman's mood seemed very calm, as if nothing had happened. In the vast sea, the wind kept blowing, and small fishing boats and seagulls flew arrogantly together. Sometimes the bow of the boat collided with the waves, and another time, with the ups and downs of the waves, the boat went straight to the sky. The small fishing boat and fisherman bravely battled the wind and waves. Strong winds howled and threw layers of huge waves onto the reefs as...

May 17 (Lunar calendar: March 28), 2023 Wednesday | Dawnxisoul393art

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《 The Seagulls and the Boat 》 Painted by dawnxisoul393 The sea turned up layers of white waves, rolling forward, pushing the shore reefs, beaches, turning up a thousand "snow". The sea breeze was getting stronger and stronger, and the sound of the waves was whistling and roaring. Those large and small reefs in the sea, the wind blowing, the waves lapping, but still standing, towering upright. We deeply felt that even if there was no wind or rain, the undercurrents contained in the sea were constantly surging. The sea, we were stunned by your great power. Standing quietly on the beach and painting, we let our bodies and minds be immersed in the powerful sea breeze and in the sound of the waves. Illustrated by dawnxisoul393 The sea, probably the curly hair and long beard of Poseidon, the god of the sea, was so vast and boundless. Poseidon's mood was sometimes good, sometimes bad. When good, his curly hair and long beard would gently move and let the sunlight gild them with ...