Don’t Take My Polaroid bat original painting

Nothing could hold the memories of summer vacation like a Polaroid. Talk about instant gratification! An evening stroll down the pavilion, capturing the night life, was all that was needed to feel “grown up”. An outcast loves a good game of skee-ball and simply soaking up the energy of a lively beach town night. The day, although fun, is somewhat subdued by the summer sun. It’s more of a relaxing, subtle playtime. Where as the evening is filled with funnel cakes, questionably safe carnival rides, and the sounds of “Wild Side” by Mötley Crüe blasting from the cruising cars and the nearby rock n roll t-shirt shop. Only in the night can this be captured.