Morning at the Mirror
As you grow older, things and money and earthly pleasures begin to lose meaning. You begin to unders...

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.
As you grow older, things and money and earthly pleasures begin to lose meaning. You begin to unders...
Generation after generation, we all relive the first bike we owned through our children, watching th...
A friend was touring Southeast Asia this summer and posted the most amazing pictures of his travels....
Point Loma is not really a landscape painting, at least, that’s not how I intended it. It...