Glamis Dunes
There’s something about the dry air and raw emptiness of the desert that I’ve always lov...

There is a calm amid the chaos of the ocean waves. The rising and falling of the water, the energy of the breath of Luna as it crests and rolls and crashes at the shore, the ripples that speak as the breeze dances across the surface, the feathery kisses of the water as it laps against my legs, it is all so soothing and relaxing, the endless sky of summer wrapping the world in blue.
It feels like home.
I don't really know why I call this one Precious, it's just the word that comes to me when I look at it.
There’s something about the dry air and raw emptiness of the desert that I’ve always lov...
There is nothing like this feeling. The wind in your face, the weight of your ride held high over yo...
When our cats practice hunting in the house, they know no size. They are every bit the ferocious hun...
The funny thing about this painting is this was the visualization I had of the first house I owned, ...