Remembering the King
When our cats practice hunting in the house, they know no size. They are every bit the ferocious hun...

I was trained in architectural drafting, auto mechanics, and offset printing, skills that provide an appreciation for the Apollonian, hard perpendicular lines, and the way that light and perspective dances along their faces.
Dremanor Lake is one of those pieces that looks technical, appears normal, but allows the imagination to wander. Who lived and died here? Are they still here? Or is it just a Victorian style house?
Well, I had fun painting it. Let your imagination do with it what it will.
When our cats practice hunting in the house, they know no size. They are every bit the ferocious hun...
Mother Tree was a one evening project that almost painted itself, and knew immediately when it was d...
There are creatures among us who live without drama or distraction, who manage to make the world eve...
Several years ago I was near poverty, struggling to fetch out a living in a southern Oregon town, li...