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...
I’ll be the first to admit, I often paint from photographs. Not all of us can hire models or t...
We live in a throw-away world, one we are leaving for our children and grandchildren to inherit. The...
I am far too technical most times, everything must be planned and there has to be an end goal. Reten...