First Bike
Generation after generation, we all relive the first bike we owned through our children, watching th...
A breaking wave holds almost more beauty beneath than from above. The chaos and power that brings a wave to shore, hundreds of tons of water throwing itself at the beach, the opposing forces that dive beneath it that cause it to fold, are absent from the sand below, you only feel a gentle push and pull, you get to watch the action of the vortex of tons of water battle above you in an eddy of calm.
Generation after generation, we all relive the first bike we owned through our children, watching th...
I wanted to break away from greens one day and just wanted to paint a strong high chroma complimenta...
I am an early riser. Like 4:30 A.M. It gives me time to sip my coffee, lounge around a little before...
Another glorious view from my back door of the setting sun spiked with palm trees against the bright...