It’s as close to flying as you might get without wings. From my deck I watch them flip around. An unsuccessful landing takes a serious

I am a bit lonely. I guess that can happen, even in paradise. I am happy for this painting intensive and I am giving it

It gets dreamy around here when the sun goes down and the boat lights come on. Its like looking through windows on a city street,

Great, strong face. There are so many of them around here. Perhaps I need another week or two… Comments 6 Responses to Zacchious We’re all

These birds live for sweet nectar, and if you make it easy for them, a bowl of sugar. Their location seems appropriate; a mesmeric island

Venus has been at the Bitter End for over 30 years. She has a beautiful full face. My battery is about to run out, so

The Club House Bar at The Bitter End Yatch Club has a really cool collection of mostly intact glass bottels sanded by the sea. The

Sweet sunset cruise on a catamaran through the islands. Can’t paint on a boat very well, so mostly from memory. Nothing subtle about the sunsets

I’m getting a workout. I wiped out two canvases today. That happens sometimes, and it’s ok. Repeated wipeouts are better than a bad start that

More on that later. Back to work/play… Harbor Rain 10″ x 8 Comments Success Leave a Comment Name (required) Email Address (required) Website/Blog Address Comments