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A moment at one of my favorite beach breaks, Ocean Beach, the Dog Beach end, in San Diego. There are...

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.
A moment at one of my favorite beach breaks, Ocean Beach, the Dog Beach end, in San Diego. There are...
Plumerias are all over California. They grow out of the ground or in large pots so you can keep them...
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...