My San Diego
Another glorious view from my back door of the setting sun spiked with palm trees against the bright...

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. :-)
Another glorious view from my back door of the setting sun spiked with palm trees against the bright...
A moment at one of my favorite beach breaks, Ocean Beach, the Dog Beach end, in San Diego. There are...
I wanted to break away from greens one day and just wanted to paint a strong high chroma complimenta...
John Pitre was one of my earliest art influences. Before the internet, we already knew of the depers...