
The Tidal Hue Project™️
The sea is His, for He made it. — Psalm 95:5

The Project
Born of salt, sand, and scripture, this project is an unfolding journey — one that invites you to listen to creation’s voice, carried by the sea and written by the hand of God.
Each piece is more than art — it’s a message adrift on the waters, like a note a bottle. Their stories of adventure, hardship, and triumph travel the currents, reaching us so we may listen, feel, and remember.
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Giving each species their own story.
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15% of proceeds supports marine and land conservation.
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Uniting collectors through the language of the sea.
The First Project Drop is Coming
Silent as snowfall, I drift through rivers and tides, a guardian of calm in troubled waters. Once, my kind filled these coasts with quiet grace. Now, I await your voice to keep my story alive.
October 25, 2025

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VOICES OF THE SEA
DRIFTWOOD DIARIES
Where every tide leaves behind a story worth telling.
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Inside My Studio
Jennifer DeAngelisThere’s something magical about walking into an artist’s studio—it’s like stepping into a world where colors, textures, and ideas collide. My own studio is no exception. Some people see jars...
Inside My Studio
Jennifer DeAngelisThere’s something magical about walking into an artist’s studio—it’s like stepping into a world where colors, textures, and ideas collide. My own studio is no exception. Some people see jars...
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Painting What They Can’t Say
Jennifer DeAngelisWhen I sit down with pencil in hand, I am not just sketching a sea turtle, a shark, or a heron. I am listening. I am opening a door to...
Painting What They Can’t Say
Jennifer DeAngelisWhen I sit down with pencil in hand, I am not just sketching a sea turtle, a shark, or a heron. I am listening. I am opening a door to...
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The Driftwood Diaries
Jennifer DeAngelisThere’s something about driftwood that feels like an old friend. It’s been tossed around by the sea, carried through storms, sun-bleached, weathered — and yet it always arrives on shore...
The Driftwood Diaries
Jennifer DeAngelisThere’s something about driftwood that feels like an old friend. It’s been tossed around by the sea, carried through storms, sun-bleached, weathered — and yet it always arrives on shore...