Work Day Sunrise
I still have to work a job these days to keep a roof over my head, lights on, obtain food for the ba...
A friend posted this on Facebook and I told her, "I simply must paint this." So I did.
There are times when light and nature and the very air weaving through it take one's breath away. A waif of a girl, wending her way carefully through a meadow, searching . . . for what? It can only be magic, and the creator of all magic in woody houses are fairies.
Another friend told me "it looks magical." That is exactly what I felt when I saw and painted it, magic.
I still have to work a job these days to keep a roof over my head, lights on, obtain food for the ba...
A moment at one of my favorite beach breaks, Ocean Beach, the Dog Beach end, in San Diego. There are...
Who doesn’t remember the first time your kite takes to the sky, higher and higher into an infi...
The waves in San Diego are generally small. When they get big, they’re seldom rideable. But so...