Pitre and Dean
John Pitre was one of my earliest art influences. Before the internet, we already knew of the depers...

There is a calm amid the chaos of the ocean waves. The rising and falling of the water, the energy of the breath of Luna as it crests and rolls and crashes at the shore, the ripples that speak as the breeze dances across the surface, the feathery kisses of the water as it laps against my legs, it is all so soothing and relaxing, the endless sky of summer wrapping the world in blue.
It feels like home.
I don't really know why I call this one Precious, it's just the word that comes to me when I look at it.
John Pitre was one of my earliest art influences. Before the internet, we already knew of the depers...
Hear them chirp at the birds, flying from the neighboring roof to the nest in the eaves of the house...
A friend posted this on Facebook and I told her, "I simply must paint this." So I did. The...
"Show Me the Way" is a painting I’ve had in my head for a very long time. Surfing is...