Dripping in decadence and just the right amount of audacity, this 5x7 painting captures a moment of pure possession. A woman’s perfectly manicured hand—adorned with gold rings and a statement cuff—delicately clutches a freshly caught pink fish, still slick from the sea. Behind her, the horizon stretches toward beachfront wealth, the green-blue waves lapping at the edges of privilege. Is this a leisurely day of sport, or a metaphor for the things we hold onto, be they love, power, or simply a prize we refuse to let slip away?
The title, “Hooked,” says it all—because whether it's an impulse, an obsession, or just a really good catch, some things are meant to be kept.
Dripping in decadence and just the right amount of audacity, this 5x7 painting captures a moment of pure possession. A woman’s perfectly manicured hand—adorned with gold rings and a statement cuff—delicately clutches a freshly caught pink fish, still slick from the sea. Behind her, the horizon stretches toward beachfront wealth, the green-blue waves lapping at the edges of privilege. Is this a leisurely day of sport, or a metaphor for the things we hold onto, be they love, power, or simply a prize we refuse to let slip away?
The title, “Hooked,” says it all—because whether it's an impulse, an obsession, or just a really good catch, some things are meant to be kept.
