Thailand Village
A friend was touring Southeast Asia this summer and posted the most amazing pictures of his travels....

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.
A friend was touring Southeast Asia this summer and posted the most amazing pictures of his travels....
There is nothing like this feeling. The wind in your face, the weight of your ride held high over yo...
The Plumerias were glorious these year, one of them with bright pink flowers and warm yellow hearts,...
Humans have always tried to make sense of the random firing of synapses that occurs when we sleep an...