First Bike
Generation after generation, we all relive the first bike we owned through our children, watching th...

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!
Generation after generation, we all relive the first bike we owned through our children, watching th...
A friend posted this on Facebook and I told her, "I simply must paint this." So I did. The...
John Pitre was one of my earliest art influences. Before the internet, we already knew of the depers...
Say what you want about California, about the overabundance of liberals, about a corrupt and bankrup...