Kiting Day
Who doesn’t remember the first time your kite takes to the sky, higher and higher into an infi...

I never get tired of San Diego sunsets, or the slow declines that lead up to them as the sun makes it's way to bed. Here is one of those sweet afternoons, cast in layers of blue and pink, the exclamation points of palm trees punctuating the view. We'll be here tomorrow, too!
Who doesn’t remember the first time your kite takes to the sky, higher and higher into an infi...
I still have to work a job these days to keep a roof over my head, lights on, obtain food for the ba...
A breaking wave holds almost more beauty beneath than from above. The chaos and power that brings a ...
The funny thing about this painting is this was the visualization I had of the first house I owned, ...