Shop Archival Prints One a cool January morning, as I walked by a neighbor’s front yard, this cluster of succulents catching the just rising sunlight jumped up at me, telling me to take their picture. Succulents have been quite popular in paintings, sculptures as... 
This painting brings together two stories — one of roses, the other of paper. The roses are an exception to my usual practice. I don’t repaint the same image, no matter how much I’ve loved it or wished I’d done something differently. I always want to move forward. But... 
On November 11, 2020, at just about 2 in the morning my very beloved dad took his last breath and his spirit left his earthly body. He was the most amazing dad. Everyone who knew him says “what a guy.” The first man to love me, someone said the week he died. My... 
Shop Archival Prints I will never get enough of heartbreakingly beautiful roses. In one spring I captured images of roses from two adjacent bushes that became two favorite paintings. I could see them both from the kitchen window of our Fairfax house. I took both... 
This painting is a direct result of life in a pandemic. In the early months of 2020 the parking lots at the open space where we hike most weekends were closed, so, we had to walk or bike in. Joe and I took turns giving each other rides up to the trails. A few times... 