Kiting Day
Who doesn’t remember the first time your kite takes to the sky, higher and higher into an infi...
I never get tired of San Diego sunsets, or the slow declines that lead up to them as the sun makes it's way to bed. Here is one of those sweet afternoons, cast in layers of blue and pink, the exclamation points of palm trees punctuating the view. We'll be here tomorrow, too!
Who doesn’t remember the first time your kite takes to the sky, higher and higher into an infi...
As you grow older, things and money and earthly pleasures begin to lose meaning. You begin to unders...
When our cats practice hunting in the house, they know no size. They are every bit the ferocious hun...
"Show Me the Way" is a painting I’ve had in my head for a very long time. Surfing is...