Fire and Ice
I’ll be the first to admit, I often paint from photographs. Not all of us can hire models or t...

A friend posted this on Facebook and I told her, "I simply must paint this." So I did.
There are times when light and nature and the very air weaving through it take one's breath away. A waif of a girl, wending her way carefully through a meadow, searching . . . for what? It can only be magic, and the creator of all magic in woody houses are fairies.
Another friend told me "it looks magical." That is exactly what I felt when I saw and painted it, magic.
I’ll be the first to admit, I often paint from photographs. Not all of us can hire models or t...
Perched at the most southern end of San Diego, with the view of the Silver Strand and Tijuana to the...
I was trained in architectural drafting, auto mechanics, and offset printing, skills that provide an...
I never get tired of San Diego sunsets, or the slow declines that lead up to them as the sun makes i...