Hobgood’s Ride
There are many terms surfers use when they back into a breaking wave with the tube covering them, th...
Birdwatching
Hear them chirp at the birds, flying from the neighboring roof to the nest in the eaves of the house. Always the hunters, watching the world with their instinctual focused stare, but if they chance to dodge through an open door, they always dart back inside, never wandering far from the food dish.
Similar Paintings
House on J Street
The funny thing about this painting is this was the visualization I had of the first house I owned, ...
Cleo
That look, the intense glare of Siamese blue eyes. If looks could kill . . . truth be told, her coat...
Dreamanor Lake
I was trained in architectural drafting, auto mechanics, and offset printing, skills that provide an...