Still exploring the shifting personalities of this view.
Here's the bright flashiness before things subdue, little by little neighbors turn out their lights, and the glitter of the city floats into the sky.
“Prelude” acrylic on 6x12” cradled basswood panel, 2024. All rights reserved.
Came upon this scene on my way to work one day, it’s lived in my head ever since.
“Book Review” acrylic on 6x8” claybord panel.
“3am (Night Music)” acrylic on 6x8” claybord panel.
A painting to remember one totally strange night (that I loved).
Read about it here.
Scenes about town. These are the kind of overlooked nothings that make me laugh. Wonder what type of day the road painter was having when this happened. We’ve all been there.
My first go at a snow painting (if you don't count one Sorolla study).
This is largely imagined, too, since there's no snow near me (tears). Based off my "Summer Sounds" painting from last year, wondering what it would look like blanketed in sherbet sunrise powder. Here are the two of them.
A mashup of memories - times spent frolicking around Balboa Park. From sketching to silent movies.
A favorite moment of my days.
I want all things right now - snow hushed landscapes, and to see the first mossy path of spring, bordered with early snowdrops and hellebores.
