Inside the studio...

February 6, 2018

I am at the edge of the earth, 

where cliffs are constantly changing with the mighty dance of the waves.

Blue eyes trace the red lines of the great Golden Gate frozen between the soft blue of the sky and the raging dark blue of the bay.  

Hawk soa...

July 1, 2016

When my I first placed my feet onto the trail with my pack on,  I immediately took a deep breath and began to feel my body slow down.  I had no kids at my feet, chores, or a phone to answer too. I was out in the middle of nowhere. I was ready to take in the beauty of T...

October 10, 2015


 My mother was my bigest fan. She was always so proud to call me an Artist. She belived in my visions and my desire to create with my hands.  It is because of her, I have decided to plunge back into the daily act of painting again. The past three years have been full....

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