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

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!
As you grow older, things and money and earthly pleasures begin to lose meaning. You begin to unders...
"There goes my hero. He’s Ordinary." – Foo Fighters 49% of the trash you see i...
"Show Me the Way" is a painting I’ve had in my head for a very long time. Surfing is...
This is an untitled piece I never liked that much, but several people have told me what they like ab...