12×36″ oil on canvas– I enjoyed painting the echoing serpentine lines flowing through Summerland from up on Ortega hill. It was a relatively clear day and you could see for miles. That’s Carpinteria in the mid ground followed by Rincon Peak and then Ventura sticking out behind.
20×20″ oil on canvas– The meadows in the Botanic Gardens are aflame with poppies right now. Bees are swarming, the air is warming and the short sweet season of spring is in full swing. Sorry about the accidental post earlier in the week– I was working on my website and pushed the wrong button. : )
15×30″ Oil on Canvas Panel– Nothing has more beauty and mystery than a deep, fern-filled redwood grove with a playful stream meandering through. Places like this are medicine for the spirit– my breathing slows, my shoulders drop a few notches lower and I feel completely grounded and at peace here. My hope for the trees in these woods is that they all grow to be giants and that after they fall they are slowly and gently returned to rich soil by banana slugs and other beautiful decomposers.
18×24″ oil on canvas– Tomorrow is the equinox… happy first day of spring! I know the season is here because I get to use electric greens to color the grass instead of the usual Southern California gold.
22×28″ oil on canvas– Lauren and I like to play a game at the beach we call “Rock Jenga.” We take turns stacking a rock at a time until someone makes the tower fall. Often aesthetics get the better of us and we leave an attractive precariously balanced rock stack standing, declare ourselves both winners, and start a new one nearby.
I am excited to be teaching a plein air painting workshop through SCAPE in April this year. There are still spaces available if anyone is interested in signing up.
15×30″ oil on canvas panel– The water birds are celebrating the return of their swimming holes here at Devereux Slough.
12×36″ oil on canvas– Usually when I paint, I lose all track of time… I couldn’t tell you if I’ve been spreading colors for 30 minutes or a couple hours. I kept the pace with this one because every fifteen minutes the immense bells below me would chime, counting off portions of the day. Not many chimes left in 2017– Happy New Year everybody! Detail