First Bike
Generation after generation, we all relive the first bike we owned through our children, watching th...

I am an early riser. Like 4:30 A.M. It gives me time to sip my coffee, lounge around a little before showering and getting my day started. There's just too much hurrying that goes on in the world, and it robs us of the chance to enjoy moments.
This allows me to see the most beautiful sunrises when the rest of the world is sleeping. Here is a beautiful pink morning in La Mesa, California, outside my door.
Generation after generation, we all relive the first bike we owned through our children, watching th...
Mother Tree was a one evening project that almost painted itself, and knew immediately when it was d...
Several years ago I was near poverty, struggling to fetch out a living in a southern Oregon town, li...
There is nothing like this feeling. The wind in your face, the weight of your ride held high over yo...