The sky. Nowhere better to look when deep in thought. No better place for a Dreamer to go. My last painting took months to do. I was...

Wild and prickly thistle grows. You could rush by and just see weeds in a field or stop if only for a few moments and find a much deeper...

True happiness come from attention, noticing the littlest of things, even the weeds on the side of the road.

Life is filled with little joys if you just look. Even if they're fleeting. The inspiration here came from my drive to work. There are...

Summer in his hazy heat. Even in late morning, you can feel the air, sticky. The garden, it has its own smell. In the first row, zinnias...

“All things are melt-able, and replaceable. Not at this moment, but soon enough, we are lambs and we are leaves, and we are stars, and...