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We live in a throw-away world, one we are leaving for our children and grandchildren to inherit. The...

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.
We live in a throw-away world, one we are leaving for our children and grandchildren to inherit. The...
Generation after generation, we all relive the first bike we owned through our children, watching th...
Do you believe in fairies? Neither do I. But if I did, their earthly forms would be hummingbirds. We...
A friend was touring Southeast Asia this summer and posted the most amazing pictures of his travels....