Work Day Sunrise
I still have to work a job these days to keep a roof over my head, lights on, obtain food for the ba...

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 still have to work a job these days to keep a roof over my head, lights on, obtain food for the ba...
This is an untitled piece I never liked that much, but several people have told me what they like ab...
The Plumerias were glorious these year, one of them with bright pink flowers and warm yellow hearts,...
Something about this painting makes me happy, I hope it does you as well....