Storm moving out to sea
A blurb about each painting should go here. It can be as short or as long as you like. Ideally, it should be two or three sentences.
A Matisse favorite blown up to giant size.
Visiting the Amazon region in Peru makes you think all kinds of new thoughts.
In moviemaking parlance, “magic hour” is that alluring transition from afternoon to evening — twilight — when the world of our perceptions changes.
I know there is one in there somewhere.
An actual United States Congressman said that about 6 Jan 2021.
A golf course on the moon???
Where you will go after living a good life.
Sometimes a painting is made and lives for many years and then the artist chooses to obliterate it and create something completely new and different…although there can be ideas from the previous painting that survive. This is true for this painting.
Hundreds of thousands of parakeets swarming at dawn preparing to cross the water into the rainforest for the day’s events.
I have no idea how this title came to be. But It is a soothing painting.
A landscape I never actually experienced in life came alive on this canvas. A deep sense of peace and serenity. All is right with the world here on Cherry Lane.
Irish coast inspiration.
A Berber man composing his headwrap in the wind. A commission by a fellow traveler to the Sahara in Morocco.
A metaphysical moment in nature where no human can deny the serenity and beauty of nature.
The Hubble telescope locates a great nebulae…with all the same elements that comprise our planet and our bodies.
The power of big nature based on elements of the South Pacific.
A special moment if you are lucky enough to witness.
End of a long day, time to take stock of all the good things that happened.
Like a dream, some things seem familiar and make sense while others are somewhat magical that might not make sense in the awake state.
One of a series of paintings of the ever-shifting dunes in the Moroccan Sahara.
Like a giant and soft watercolor with a spiritual quality that changes with the ambient light.
Felt like it painted itself on its’ own.
Painted after a major surgery reaffirming my love for the beach and ocean swimming.
The ultimate charm of the American Midwest landscapes.
Full blooded intensity of big nature sky and water.
We are all on our way somewhere. All things are on their way somewhere.
I, along with a group of people, once witnessed a series of UFOs in the night sky over Lake Cayuga in Ithaca, NY. We had many questions, but very few answers.
All bark and no bite…um, maybe not.
From a deep place in the unconscious describing an untouched place of serenity in deep woods.
The birds of the Amazon are ubiquitous.
I think about the 4,000 mile solo hitchhiking trip I took in 1972 to West Coast and back.
On the horizon is the flat and wide bay
Something powerful about the confluence of two great bodies of waters.
A fanciful intergalactic event.
The Amazon region is a place of life filled with all kinds of colorful critters.
Urban industry and city living.
Everything is changing, the light, the mood.
Floating things makes sense but not in waking state
The Amazon rainforest is a striking and emotional place teeming with life, mystery, beauty, and danger.
Contemplative and calming. Part of the “Sun Series" of paintings.
I guess they are friends of the shark, until they aren’t.
