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

I have never really been drawn to creating landscape paintings. I do them now and then but it always feels like something is missing, and it's probably people or living autonomous beings.
Something about this composition just called to me.
Not a lot else to say about Inspiration Island other than something makes me want to be there.
For a few minutes, anyway. It looks kind of cold.
When our cats practice hunting in the house, they know no size. They are every bit the ferocious hun...
The Plumerias were glorious these year, one of them with bright pink flowers and warm yellow hearts,...
There is a calm amid the chaos of the ocean waves. The rising and falling of the water, the energy o...
Modern photography has enabled us to see the mother ocean and the children of the tides who play in ...