La Mesa Dawn
I am an early riser. Like 4:30 A.M. It gives me time to sip my coffee, lounge around a little before...

Point Loma is not really a landscape painting, at least, that's not how I intended it.
It's about a girl discovering a new adventure, squinting into the setting sun, peering into the distance on tippy-toes and wondering where it should take her. The path to the left beckons, and you can see where it leads, the footfalls of former travelers showing you the way . . . . let's go.
Sure it's a long walk back. But you will never know if you don't choose.
I am an early riser. Like 4:30 A.M. It gives me time to sip my coffee, lounge around a little before...
Hear them chirp at the birds, flying from the neighboring roof to the nest in the eaves of the house...
Another glorious view from my back door of the setting sun spiked with palm trees against the bright...
There are creatures among us who live without drama or distraction, who manage to make the world eve...