The other day, I took a little break between house-cleaning jobs (yep, even us artists sometimes need a bit of steady income to fuel the art life!) and made a quick stop at the beach. It was around 1 p.m. in Qualicum—sunny, bright, the tide on its way out, and the water was just right. While I was recording a bit for my next video, I spotted the funniest seaweed—it looked exactly like hair, and the waves kept brushing it back and forth like someone was giving it a beachy blowout. It honestly made me laugh out loud.