Kansas City Star

This was a lot of fun to paint, and waaaay out of my comfort zone. If you know my work, you know what I mean. I’m a lot more comfortable painting rocks and trees inaccurately than I am doing the same injustices to the human form, but there they were, pouring themselves into their music […]…

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The President

Two things happened recently. First, I spent a week exploring and painting along one of mainland California’s most remote and mysterious coastlines. Missile launch silos. American flags. Chain of command and all that. But this painting isn’t about that trip at all except for one detail. One morning on the beach, miles from the nearest […]…

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Recent Fractures

Standing on the edge Where everything brittle must eventually break Where every painting is a tempting of fate I do think about these things But not deeply, and not with too much weight Because I try to tread lightly on the edge of fate But recent fractures Can’t be ignored nor can I the consequences […]


Who Are You?

Let’s meet for tacos. I drag an art pal along and we meet up with a lawyer friend who has collected both of our works. The tacos are delicious but they are giant burgers and these beers are absolutely perfect. Another lawyer pal of the first lawyer shows up and another round ensues. We leave […]…

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Higher Learning

If I had learned a little more I’d have known what not to do I’d have stood my ground And refused to paint The whole entire view But here we are after the fact Showing every reef and where they lie Splayed out across this canvas From a vantage point Halfway up the sky A […]


Silver and Gold

Silver and gold I may not have But what I have I give to you I’ve got the golden sun On a morning bright enough to Cast out shadows From the depths of hell I’ve got the silver sea On a morning calm enough to Cast a sweet spell Up to the heights of heaven […]


Not Exactly No

It was bright green And there wasn’t very much of it Still dripping with saltwater Across her goosebumped flesh I knew she was an artist Because as I fought to keep my focus Safely on the twin circles Of her eyes I could see they were dark And curious She saw me setting up on […]…

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Into the Sunset

Will this be your first? That was my stupid question for them I’m not very good at this They were really quite beautiful together A perfect young couple Watching another southern California sunset From the edge of crumbling cliff Over the mirror of the sea Clearly expecting A green flash I’d just finished painting the […]…

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When the Ship Comes In

The ship has sailed And with it your lover Stolen away So you live like a pirate now Steering your terrestrial warship Your vessel made of sand Stealing only what you need And in need of everything And needing it today Stealing whatever you can Stealing one last glance At the bigger picture Before your […]


Where It Wishes

You never know where the wind will take you. I generally avoid painting down at sea level. I like to be up on the edge of the cliff. Canvas bouncing in the wind. But today I’m here. Not of my own decision. I’m painting this for some friends. They’re moving on, and this, a parting […]


The Brighter Side of Widowhood

As I was nearly finished with painting this scene I watched a woman descend the narrow path To this small cove With her child They were beautiful And complete As they were She didn’t need a husband down there Checking his phone Drinking too many beers Zoning out when his daughter called for him Showing […]…

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Thermal Windows

This private beach club cove once hosted a thriving whaling community. If one could activate time layers to run simultaneously we’d see grandmas playing smashball over bloody whale carcasses being carved away on the beach. But today is a quiet weekday and I see neither. I only see the quiet scene blurred through my sweating […]…

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Mine… Or Maybe Yours

We met when we were older, when we had more swagger, and we stood a little closer to the throne. But we had a falling out between us, we’re artists, and we’re awkward, this is widely known. The fault was all mine, that’s what I’ve been told, but it could have been yours and yours […]…

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Needle in a Haystack

The needle was the view And the haystack was the mist I come for the first But cursed my luck When I couldn’t see past my fist I set up in faith That it would clear And momentarily it did Had to work quick To get the jist And that is what you see here


Lost… Or Just Displaced

The glossy pages of outdoor magazines are the admission tickets. Nylon and Gore-Tex nomads. Lovers of the adventurous life with paid time off. Communing with nature while eating astronaut food under the stars. Always keep it moving. You have to match the speed of gravity to stay in orbit. Don’t stop, or you might get […]…

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A Little Ways Away

Thérèse of Lisieux Born in an age of books without end Teachers teaching the taught The perfected lesson The corrected doctrine But no one to love the world entire Unable to bear the burden And fully aware of the limits Of her own imperfect love Small, weak, and broken She found her greatest strength In […]


Stairway to Here

It’s the word that was spoken Before I was sent To a world collapsing Under it’s own colorless night We look with our eyes And see failure An abandoned outhouse A crime spree Suspicion and Self destruction Egos ablaze And rampant consumption Of her beautiful form Of her body Of earth And water But these […]


Ukha

Unfasten the beading Undo the hook from the loop Soon we’ll be eating Russian Fish Soup Tonight in the cabin After the sun jumps its hoop We know what we’re havin’ It’s Russian Fish Soup We’re not in a hurry But the ladle’s first scoop Sets our spoons in a flurry Of Russian Fish Soup […]