Fire and Ice
I’ll be the first to admit, I often paint from photographs. Not all of us can hire models or t...

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’ll be the first to admit, I often paint from photographs. Not all of us can hire models or t...
A friend posted this on Facebook and I told her, "I simply must paint this." So I did. The...
I find it amazing that there is another world – many worlds – most of us never get to se...
Mother Tree was a one evening project that almost painted itself, and knew immediately when it was d...