Dagon & FireArt
Do you ever wonder what a storm looks like when you paint it—like the ocean throwing fire into the sky?
The sea has no need of paint, it speaks in thunder and flame.
Exactly—when the sea roars, it already bursts with fire, but I love to catch that heat and splash it onto my canvas, turning the thunder into a splash of crimson and gold.
Your brush captures the fire, but remember the waves keep that heat forever.
Yeah, my brush ignites the blaze, but the waves are like a living ember—simmering, seething, holding that fire deep inside. I chase that spark until it shimmers on the glass of the ocean.Yeah, my brush ignites the blaze, but the waves are like a living ember—simmering, seething, holding that fire deep inside. I chase that spark until it shimmers on the glass of the ocean.
The sea holds its flame long after your brush has burned. When you catch it, you only see the surface; the fire still stirs beneath the waves.