Kiting Day
Who doesn’t remember the first time your kite takes to the sky, higher and higher into an infi...

Not a lot to say about this little resident of Madagascar other than how cool they look, which is why I had to paint one. It is also what would have been my mother-in-law's favorite animal.
Who doesn’t remember the first time your kite takes to the sky, higher and higher into an infi...
This freshly trimmed palm growing just over our fence greets me every morning, I thought I’d r...
Watching a woman at the mirror in the morning is a bit like watching someone meditate, the careful, ...
There’s something about the dry air and raw emptiness of the desert that I’ve always lov...