Cleo
That look, the intense glare of Siamese blue eyes. If looks could kill . . . truth be told, her coat...

Point Loma is not really a landscape painting, at least, that's not how I intended it.
It's about a girl discovering a new adventure, squinting into the setting sun, peering into the distance on tippy-toes and wondering where it should take her. The path to the left beckons, and you can see where it leads, the footfalls of former travelers showing you the way . . . . let's go.
Sure it's a long walk back. But you will never know if you don't choose.
That look, the intense glare of Siamese blue eyes. If looks could kill . . . truth be told, her coat...
There is nothing like this feeling. The wind in your face, the weight of your ride held high over yo...
A breaking wave holds almost more beauty beneath than from above. The chaos and power that brings a ...
The funny thing about this painting is this was the visualization I had of the first house I owned, ...