Sunset Ocean Beach
Say what you want about California, about the overabundance of liberals, about a corrupt and bankrup...

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.
Say what you want about California, about the overabundance of liberals, about a corrupt and bankrup...
Mother Tree was a one evening project that almost painted itself, and knew immediately when it was d...
I was trained in architectural drafting, auto mechanics, and offset printing, skills that provide an...
Who doesn’t remember the first time your kite takes to the sky, higher and higher into an infi...