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Oregon Coast | Thor's Well | Sunrise | Sunset | Pacific Ocean | Print | Paper | Canvas | Metal | Acrylic

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⚈ Premium photo paper with luster finish

⚈ Museum quality canvas, pigment based UV inks and lamination

⚈ Metal prints made with 100% recycled materials

⚈ All options include enhanced colors and protection from fading

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This stunning photo print captures the mesmerizing beauty of Thor’s Well, a natural wonder on the Oregon coast. As the ocean water rushes into the rocky chasm, it creates a dynamic and powerful scene, blending the motion of the waves with the stillness of the surrounding rocks. The vibrant colors of sunset paint the sky with golden hues, contrasted by the deep blue of the sea, creating a moment of awe and tranquility. Perfect for nature enthusiasts, coastal adventurers, and anyone seeking a piece of the Pacific Northwest's breathtaking landscapes, this artwork is a striking addition to any room. Let it inspire the spirit of exploration and the beauty of Earth's untamed forces.

How much are we willing to risk to capture a moment that only exists in the blink of an eye?

I stood on the edge of the world, staring into Thor’s Well as the Pacific crashed violently around me. The sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of purple and gold, but my focus was on the swirling vortex before me. Thor’s Well, a gaping maw in the rock, seemed to breathe, inhaling and exhaling water with each wave. The sound of the ocean roaring, the smell of salt in the air, and the taste of it on my lips, all reminded me how fragile my footing was on these slick, uneven rocks.

With each crash of the waves, I felt the spray of the ocean, cold and relentless. My tripod stood firm, but every step closer to the edge was a calculated risk. The light was fading quickly, and I knew this shot would require perfect timing. The long exposure would smooth the wild waves into soft streaks, but it demanded patience—and precision. Every second felt like a gamble, every movement a dance with the elements.

The fear gnawed at me. One wrong step and I could be swallowed by the sea or pulled into the well itself, lost in the swirling abyss. But I pressed on, the adrenaline coursing through me, pushing me past the fear. I focused on the camera, on the shot, on capturing this fleeting moment of beauty amidst the chaos.

When the shutter finally clicked, I let out a breath I hadn’t realized I was holding. The image was there, alive with the drama of the ocean, the fading light, and the power of the earth itself. I had captured it—Thor’s Well at sunset. And in that moment, standing soaked and trembling on the rocks, I realized that sometimes, the greatest beauty lies on the other side of fear.

❇️ The artist's signature on each piece of our fine art, placed in the bottom corner, authenticates the work as a unique creation and adds a personal touch.

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Meet The Artist

I discovered my passion for capturing the wonders of creation at twelve, holding a pink camera under the sprawling branches of a black walnut tree. It was spring, and the air carried the heavy perfume of fruit blossoms. Before me stretched a field awash in purple wildflowers, their brilliance framed by clouds lazily drifting across an endless sky. Though recovering from illness, my soul stirred, urging me to preserve the moment. The click of the shutter felt like a vow: I would someday share the beauty of this world with everyone.

But life had its demands, and my dream grew quiet as I matured. At twenty-six, a degenerative nerve disease altered my course. With hands that betrayed me and my vision blurred, the lens seemed further from reach. The ache to create remained, yet my abilities became uncertain and my aspirations distant. I prayed, unsure if the desire to photograph was meant to stay or fade.

In 2019, the quiet ember reignited. With faith as my anchor, I enrolled in classes to master the art I once thought lost. The work was painstaking. My fingers trembled, my sight faltered, but each image I captured spoke of determination. Slowly, I rediscovered my rhythm, my purpose, and my joy.

By 2023, I had learned not only to take photographs but to share them. An online academy guided me in turning passion into livelihood. Hesitant, yet hopeful, I launched a small store, my art a reflection of my journey. That fall, my first sale arrived—a quiet affirmation.

Today, my photographs grace walls and hearts. Each frame whispers stories of resilience and grace, a reflection of a Creator’s hand in my life. Through my lens, I offer the world a glimpse of glory, one image at a time.

Elly