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Some cats like their backs scratched. Some like to flop in your lap whenever they damn well feel lik...
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.
Some cats like their backs scratched. Some like to flop in your lap whenever they damn well feel lik...
The Plumerias were glorious these year, one of them with bright pink flowers and warm yellow hearts,...
I was trained in architectural drafting, auto mechanics, and offset printing, skills that provide an...
The funny thing about this painting is this was the visualization I had of the first house I owned, ...