Mirror Lake
I am far too technical most times, everything must be planned and there has to be an end goal. Reten...
A friend posted this on Facebook and I told her, "I simply must paint this." So I did.
There are times when light and nature and the very air weaving through it take one's breath away. A waif of a girl, wending her way carefully through a meadow, searching . . . for what? It can only be magic, and the creator of all magic in woody houses are fairies.
Another friend told me "it looks magical." That is exactly what I felt when I saw and painted it, magic.
I am far too technical most times, everything must be planned and there has to be an end goal. Reten...
It was an unusually cold San Diego New Years Day in 2017. Yes, I know we’re spoiled, but still...
The funny thing about this painting is this was the visualization I had of the first house I owned, ...
In 1995, a car accident left Pascale Honore paraplegic. She would watch her son and his friends surf...