Pitre and Dean
John Pitre was one of my earliest art influences. Before the internet, we already knew of the depers...

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!
John Pitre was one of my earliest art influences. Before the internet, we already knew of the depers...
Who doesn’t remember the first time your kite takes to the sky, higher and higher into an infi...
I am an early riser. Like 4:30 A.M. It gives me time to sip my coffee, lounge around a little before...
In 1995, a car accident left Pascale Honore paraplegic. She would watch her son and his friends surf...