Fire and Ice
I’ll be the first to admit, I often paint from photographs. Not all of us can hire models or t...

Hear them chirp at the birds, flying from the neighboring roof to the nest in the eaves of the house. Always the hunters, watching the world with their instinctual focused stare, but if they chance to dodge through an open door, they always dart back inside, never wandering far from the food dish.
I’ll be the first to admit, I often paint from photographs. Not all of us can hire models or t...
A friend posted this on Facebook and I told her, "I simply must paint this." So I did. The...
Something about this painting makes me happy, I hope it does you as well....
Humans have always tried to make sense of the random firing of synapses that occurs when we sleep an...