Pitre and Dean
John Pitre was one of my earliest art influences. Before the internet, we already knew of the depers...
Orchid didn't turn out exactly as I visualized it, but was an extremely meditative piece, like counting the grains of sand in a jar. Once I got over the tediousness, the steady, careful shapes of the variegation in the petals seemed to come alive on their own.
John Pitre was one of my earliest art influences. Before the internet, we already knew of the depers...
People don’t choose cats, cats choose people. One of our household queens, Nefertiti, basking ...
Perched at the most southern end of San Diego, with the view of the Silver Strand and Tijuana to the...
That look, the intense glare of Siamese blue eyes. If looks could kill . . . truth be told, her coat...