Glamis Dunes
There’s something about the dry air and raw emptiness of the desert that I’ve always lov...

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.
There’s something about the dry air and raw emptiness of the desert that I’ve always lov...
Do you believe in fairies? Neither do I. But if I did, their earthly forms would be hummingbirds. We...
In our house a regular occurrence, almost a tradition if you like, are early morning waffles with ou...
Who doesn’t remember the first time your kite takes to the sky, higher and higher into an infi...