Pink Afternoon
I never get tired of San Diego sunsets, or the slow declines that lead up to them as the sun makes i...

Generation after generation, we all relive the first bike we owned through our children, watching them teeter left and right on the training wheels until the day comes they declare they are a Big Kid now and demand you get out the wrenches and remove them.
I like First Bike because it was one of my first experiments with salt as a texturing device in wet watercolor, and the way it captures this shady spot on a hot summer afternoon.
I never get tired of San Diego sunsets, or the slow declines that lead up to them as the sun makes i...
Another glorious view from my back door of the setting sun spiked with palm trees against the bright...
I wanted to break away from greens one day and just wanted to paint a strong high chroma complimenta...
The Plumerias were glorious these year, one of them with bright pink flowers and warm yellow hearts,...