House on J Street
The funny thing about this painting is this was the visualization I had of the first house I owned, ...

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.
The funny thing about this painting is this was the visualization I had of the first house I owned, ...
When our cats practice hunting in the house, they know no size. They are every bit the ferocious hun...
There is nothing like this feeling. The wind in your face, the weight of your ride held high over yo...
You will find these everywhere in the San Diego Area. We have a rather glorious bush of them growing...