Painting

  • Bonnard’s Ghost

    A figure flits from room to room.

    Bonnard’s Ghost
  • The Art of Happiness

    One of the quintessential tools for the visual artist is the easel. It is the structure that holds up the canvas while it morphs from stark and blank to refulgent with symbolism, meaning, technique, content, emotion, and — sometimes — healing. The light of inspiration floods the studio. The colors interact and “speak” to one…

    The Art of Happiness
  • This is what Henri Matisse might say.

    Today’s a good day for painting: Matisse’s Uptown Studio
  • What better way to tell you about Richard Diebenkorn than telling you a story through a painting? Diebenkorn’s “Ocean Park” series was completed during the 60s, 70s and 80s by this most illustrious artist. Composition is (arguably) everything in a two dimensional work of art and he demonstrated his mastery of it by arranging shapes,…

    Composition is everything: Ocean Park Studio
  • Red Door

    A red paneled door is shown slightly ajar in a blue and green casing with a decorative rounded header. The floor is impossibly vertical, but leads to the threshold. Enter if you want, but you may want to pause and consider. Or reconsider, as the case may be.  

    Red Door
  • The Tiny Door

    An open door can represent a new opportunity, a choice, a chance for a new beginning, or a passage to something different. When we “open the door” to new possibilities, we make a conscious decision to move from where we are to a different place. Sometimes we weigh the risk and decide not to go…

    The Tiny Door
  • A doorway opens into a room at odds with its own perspective. This is either A) a mystic portal to a magical new reality, B) a symbolic reference to the one of the first films ever made, The Cabinet of Dr. Caligari or C) one of those times where the Laws of Nature are suspended…

    Portal to the 4th Dimension
  • Which do you choose today — Door Number One or Door Number Two? What would Zuzu do?

    The Legend of Zuzu’s Doors
  • The Muse’s Doors

    Two French doors are side by side in a mysterious room. One set of doors open into a room with a mysterious light. The other set of doors is closed. Through the windows of the closed doors the checkerboard pattern on the tiled floor continues into the background.   PURCHASE ON REDBUBBLE

    The Muse’s Doors
  • The Gull House in Poplar Branch sits facing the highway waiting for the arrival of the guests. The guests are typically outdoorsmen and anyone who just wants to take a break in the quiet countryside. The Albemarle Sound is just 2 miles away — a good walk for the kids or a leisurely stroll for…

    Bird sanctuary: The Gull House, Poplar Branch, N.C.
  • Boise Blue Art Supplies

    Boise Blue was a downtown landmark that sold art supplies. It was for me what a candy store must have been to a child.

    Boise Blue Art Supplies
  • The Door to Venice

    The real entrance to Venice is, as you might have guessed, under water in the Adriatic Sea. Somehow you can see it clearly in spite of the murky ocean that surrounds the city. You just have to open your eyes. It’s one of those things where you just need to be in the right place…

    The Door to Venice
  • Two sets of French doors face you in the room. Which door will you choose? Take your time. There’s no rush.

    Dante’s Doors of Paradise
  • Franklin Street Studio

    An artist’s studio is rarely tidy. Usually it’s filled with paintings (and paint!) all over the walls, discarded sketches and paint brushes on the floor, color swatches, inspiration in the form of images ripped from magazines, anatomy books opened to the pages of those hard to draw body parts (like ears), cigarette butts, candy wrappers,…

    Franklin Street Studio
  • Valentine’s Studio

    This room where Valentine lived in the French Quarter was decadent with color. Having pinks, purples, and blues as your favorites, it was perhaps easier to just say, “My favorite color is stripes.” The doorway to the balcony offers a momentary respite from the sensory overload. But, to the room you will inevitably return. Also,…

    Valentine’s  Studio
  • Bike under a Blue Moon

    A blue light bathes a quiet street scene. A bicycle is parked on the pavement outside of an apartment facing out on a cobblestone street. An empty chair is seen nearby. The apartment door is ajar, revealing a vacant room filled with a warm, welcoming light. An open window lets the fresh air in.

    Bike under a Blue Moon
  • The Delivery

    A delivery bicycle is parked on the pavement next to an open door somewhere in the French Quarter. An empty chair is seen nearby. The street door to the apartment is left open, revealing a lighted room with a blue light. It’s a cool blue. New Orleans is bathed in a warm light tonight. PURCHASE…

    The Delivery
  • Miss Terri

    This is a mystery of portraiture: the subject sits and the artist interprets. Does the artist allow his or her own thoughts and biases and filters to affect the image? Absolutely! How could it be otherwise? Does the subject reveal all of her innermost thoughts and feelings on her face, in her demeanor, in her…

    Miss Terri
  • Autumn watercolors

    During a recent walk in the woods with friends we saw our first fall colors of the season. My usual art plan for vacations, for this was a mini-vacation to Missoula, Montana for Lizzie and Erik’s wedding, is to leave all my supplies behind and, if time permits and opportunity presents itself, to stop into…

    Autumn watercolors
  • I’m thrilled and honored to be one of the artists selected this spring to design a traffic box skin for the City of Boise. This is my first public art commission. The box is located at the corner of Main and 23rd streets. It’s in a neighborhood that has a kind of mixed zoning, with…

    The corner of the neighborhood

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