Daniela Arriaga

Island Art

Mick glanced around cautiously as he stepped through the sliding glass doors leading to Gabrielle's small beach front studio. Over his arm he was lugging two giant reusable bags packed to the brim with art supplies and a bunch of other junk. As she stood to the side to make way for his lumbersome frame, Gabrielle spotted several large brushes sticking out from one of the totes.