Pondering Atlantis
One of the things I love about surfing is just being on the water, letting mother ocean take me up a...

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.
One of the things I love about surfing is just being on the water, letting mother ocean take me up a...
The Plumerias were glorious these year, one of them with bright pink flowers and warm yellow hearts,...
There is a calm amid the chaos of the ocean waves. The rising and falling of the water, the energy o...
Orchid didn’t turn out exactly as I visualized it, but was an extremely meditative piece, like...