Through the Surfing Glass
Modern photography has enabled us to see the mother ocean and the children of the tides who play in ...

Point Loma is not really a landscape painting, at least, that's not how I intended it.
It's about a girl discovering a new adventure, squinting into the setting sun, peering into the distance on tippy-toes and wondering where it should take her. The path to the left beckons, and you can see where it leads, the footfalls of former travelers showing you the way . . . . let's go.
Sure it's a long walk back. But you will never know if you don't choose.
Modern photography has enabled us to see the mother ocean and the children of the tides who play in ...
Just give me a minute, will you? Can I take a breath, hear and do and think about NOTHING for just o...
A friend posted this on Facebook and I told her, "I simply must paint this." So I did. The...
The Plumerias were glorious these year, one of them with bright pink flowers and warm yellow hearts,...