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

Who doesn't remember the first time your kite takes to the sky, higher and higher into an infinite ocean of blue above you?
Then you hand the string over to your parents so you can go play on the swings and other more interesting stuff.
I’ll be the first to admit, I often paint from photographs. Not all of us can hire models or t...
The waves in San Diego are generally small. When they get big, they’re seldom rideable. But so...
There’s something about the dry air and raw emptiness of the desert that I’ve always lov...
Watching a woman at the mirror in the morning is a bit like watching someone meditate, the careful, ...