Depth Perception VI

Another prayer for clarity That we might all come to see Our present death As fertile ground Instead And though this trope wears thin There will be nothing cliche About who you are When you arise From your own grave Today


Ella’s Point

This was pure imagination, but not all my own. My wife and I had been tasked to give some art instruction to a friend’s daughter as part of an independent study art class she was in at her local high school. You have to know one thing- I am not a very good teacher. I […]…

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Afternoon Commitments

When we’re young and in love, we can ignore all the demands of the world in favor of one afternoon alone with our loved one, while the entire world becomes small enough to rest in the shade of a single beach umbrella.    If you know my art, you know I’m usually drawn to higher […]


Dust and Ashes

The poppies and buckwheat bloom Little fires that have jumped the hearth Right out from the sun itself Scattering our world alight Illuminating our path And the dust we kick up Reminds us where we come from As it settles on our skin A mourning dew Of leftover ash Reminding us of where we’ll go […]


Depth Perception #5

There is something primordial about staring into the blackness of the deep. A sense of heightened awareness is stirred because, well, mostly because monsters. So we feel safer in shallow waters where we can see with all certainty that no such monsters lurk. And yet if the ocean is really moving its the shallows with […]


Depth Perception #4

Our bodies are made of rocks, sand, and clay. Veins of metal pulse beneath. Mining operations are blood transfusions that keep the gods on life support. Our spirits disturbed, distant storms, fueled by the heat of life-giving fire, translates the language that created the first world into the depths of our subconsciousness, reverberating in pulses […]…

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Twentytwenty II

Back in 2020 I painted a dark stormy shorepound painting as a response to the mayhem we were all living through. It struck a chord with many, I think because in spite of the darkness there was a certain beauty in it as well. A few years later, when a collector asked for a similar […]…

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Gravitational Truce

Over 4 miles of hiking with a large canvas and all my gear, risking the tide, trusting these unstable cliffs to hold a few more hours towering over my head. A game of Russian Roulette with sedimentary geology, all in the name of beauty and solitude. I found it here that day, and some might […]


Nobody Home

Nobody home Just kidding Everybody is home We all live here Our feet in the sand Reminds us of what we’re made of Mostly anyway Mostly made of earth But some of us are also made of fish tacos And if I tell the truth here I must say I’ve spent more time Eating fish […]…

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The Coast Road

It’s not always intentional When humanity is erased When strip malls and donut shops Are leveled in the blink of an eye When paved roads are pulverized Back to rutted earth Without a second thought I don’t mean to do this In my haste I get sloppy And the brush doesn’t seem to care One […]


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 friend who wants me to paint a particular spot nearby. The tacos are delicious but they are actually giant burgers and these beers are absolutely perfect. Another pal shows up and another round ensues. We leave the funny tacos […]…

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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

I’m pretty sure there are more than a few of you Who consider me a lazy man A work ethic gone soft Beach days in the sun Idle hands Idle mind Idolatry to the almighty dollar Guilty as charged Stone me But with sweat dripping Down my face I stand in the sparkling sun And […]


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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