Birdwatching
Hear them chirp at the birds, flying from the neighboring roof to the nest in the eaves of the house...

Generation after generation, we all relive the first bike we owned through our children, watching them teeter left and right on the training wheels until the day comes they declare they are a Big Kid now and demand you get out the wrenches and remove them.
I like First Bike because it was one of my first experiments with salt as a texturing device in wet watercolor, and the way it captures this shady spot on a hot summer afternoon.
Hear them chirp at the birds, flying from the neighboring roof to the nest in the eaves of the house...
Subtitle: On an Otherwise Flawless San Diego Evening Tragic Turn of Events is part of a series that ...
On July, 1, 2015, an American dentist from Minnesota, Walter James Palmer, and local hunting guides ...
I wanted to break away from greens one day and just wanted to paint a strong high chroma complimenta...