Clouded Leopard
My animal spirit is the Clouded Leopard. The Clouded Leopard is rarely seen, it hides in the trees a...

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.
My animal spirit is the Clouded Leopard. The Clouded Leopard is rarely seen, it hides in the trees a...
Generation after generation, we all relive the first bike we owned through our children, watching th...
There is nothing like this feeling. The wind in your face, the weight of your ride held high over yo...
The funny thing about this painting is this was the visualization I had of the first house I owned, ...