Cleo
That look, the intense glare of Siamese blue eyes. If looks could kill . . . truth be told, her coat...
First Bike
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.
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Sun Basking
People don’t choose cats, cats choose people. One of our household queens, Nefertiti, basking ...
Clouded Leopard
My animal spirit is the Clouded Leopard. The Clouded Leopard is rarely seen, it hides in the trees a...
It Begins With Us
It Begins With Us is part of a series that began with one of my wife’s daily walks in which sh...