House on J Street
The funny thing about this painting is this was the visualization I had of the first house I owned, ...

Do you believe in fairies?
Neither do I. But if I did, their earthly forms would be hummingbirds.
We have a hummingbird feeder on our back patio, under which I learned that cheeping sound is not an insect, it's the chirp of a hummingbird. Where I found that my hair must look like a flower or something, because they are always trying to land in it whether I'm wrenching on the weedeater, firing up the barbecue, or patching the dings in my surfboard.
Where I learned that the greatest pleasures in life come from the appreciation of the smallest things.
The funny thing about this painting is this was the visualization I had of the first house I owned, ...
People don’t choose cats, cats choose people. One of our household queens, Nefertiti, basking ...
In our house a regular occurrence, almost a tradition if you like, are early morning waffles with ou...
Mother Tree was a one evening project that almost painted itself, and knew immediately when it was d...