It Begins With Us
It Begins With Us is part of a series that began with one of my wife’s daily walks in which sh...

The waves in San Diego are generally small. When they get big, they're seldom rideable.
But sometimes you get to see a little bit of that fabled tube, the shack, the blanket of water enveloping you and your board just before it closes over you and rolls you into the sand. Pull the Blanket Over was from one of those days when mother ocean wrapped me in her arms . . . just before slapping me against the sand. :-)
It Begins With Us is part of a series that began with one of my wife’s daily walks in which sh...
There are creatures among us who live without drama or distraction, who manage to make the world eve...
As you grow older, things and money and earthly pleasures begin to lose meaning. You begin to unders...
Something about this painting makes me happy, I hope it does you as well....