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

This freshly trimmed palm growing just over our fence greets me every morning, I thought I'd return the favor. I used a masking technique for this one, reminiscent of working with airbrush except it was not a cut mask, it was a brushed acrylic mask.

Generation after generation, we all relive the first bike we owned through our children, watching th...
When our cats practice hunting in the house, they know no size. They are every bit the ferocious hun...
A friend posted this on Facebook and I told her, "I simply must paint this." So I did. The...
There is nothing like this feeling. The wind in your face, the weight of your ride held high over yo...