Through the Surfing Glass
Modern photography has enabled us to see the mother ocean and the children of the tides who play in ...
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.
Modern photography has enabled us to see the mother ocean and the children of the tides who play in ...
Hear them chirp at the birds, flying from the neighboring roof to the nest in the eaves of the house...
Orchid didn’t turn out exactly as I visualized it, but was an extremely meditative piece, like...
"Show Me the Way" is a painting I’ve had in my head for a very long time. Surfing is...