Untitled (By the River)
This is an untitled piece I never liked that much, but several people have told me what they like ab...

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.
This is an untitled piece I never liked that much, but several people have told me what they like ab...
When our cats practice hunting in the house, they know no size. They are every bit the ferocious hun...
A breaking wave holds almost more beauty beneath than from above. The chaos and power that brings a ...
A moment at one of my favorite beach breaks, Ocean Beach, the Dog Beach end, in San Diego. There are...