Morning Palm
This freshly trimmed palm growing just over our fence greets me every morning, I thought I’d r...

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.
This freshly trimmed palm growing just over our fence greets me every morning, I thought I’d r...
People don’t choose cats, cats choose people. One of our household queens, Nefertiti, basking ...
A moment at one of my favorite beach breaks, Ocean Beach, the Dog Beach end, in San Diego. There are...
Generation after generation, we all relive the first bike we owned through our children, watching th...