Pull the Blanket Over
The waves in San Diego are generally small. When they get big, they’re seldom rideable. But so...

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.
The waves in San Diego are generally small. When they get big, they’re seldom rideable. But so...
As you grow older, things and money and earthly pleasures begin to lose meaning. You begin to unders...
"Show Me the Way" is a painting I’ve had in my head for a very long time. Surfing is...
Something about this painting makes me happy, I hope it does you as well....