Pitre and Dean
John Pitre was one of my earliest art influences. Before the internet, we already knew of the depers...

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.
John Pitre was one of my earliest art influences. Before the internet, we already knew of the depers...
There are many terms surfers use when they back into a breaking wave with the tube covering them, th...
This freshly trimmed palm growing just over our fence greets me every morning, I thought I’d r...
Not a lot to say about this little resident of Madagascar other than how cool they look, which is wh...