Head Scratch
Some cats like their backs scratched. Some like to flop in your lap whenever they damn well feel lik...

The waves in San Diego are generally small. When they get big, they're seldom rideable.
But sometimes you get to see a little bit of that fabled tube, the shack, the blanket of water enveloping you and your board just before it closes over you and rolls you into the sand. Pull the Blanket Over was from one of those days when mother ocean wrapped me in her arms . . . just before slapping me against the sand. :-)
Some cats like their backs scratched. Some like to flop in your lap whenever they damn well feel lik...
The Plumerias were glorious these year, one of them with bright pink flowers and warm yellow hearts,...
I’ll be the first to admit, I often paint from photographs. Not all of us can hire models or t...
Mother Tree was a one evening project that almost painted itself, and knew immediately when it was d...