Anemones
I find it amazing that there is another world – many worlds – most of us never get to se...

This is an untitled piece I never liked that much, but several people have told me what they like about it - the subtle way the golds and greens are reflected across the river, the fine lines in the rocks reminiscent of Pitre, the talk of spring and mist and fog and newness.
Why it has escaped the purging bonfires, and why I keep it, is if you haven't noticed, many of my paintings are completed on New Years Day, year after year. This, I think, is the earliest of those, painted on New Years Day 1993. I'm not sure why I'm always painting on New Years Day but happy that I am.
I find it amazing that there is another world – many worlds – most of us never get to se...
One of the things I love about surfing is just being on the water, letting mother ocean take me up a...
Perched at the most southern end of San Diego, with the view of the Silver Strand and Tijuana to the...
Modern photography has enabled us to see the mother ocean and the children of the tides who play in ...