“Climb the mountains and get their good tidings. Nature's peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees. The winds will blow their own freshness into you, and the storms their energy, while cares will drop away from you like the leaves of Autumn.” ― John Muir, Our National Parks Friends and I out on a bright, chilly, October morning: Painting the mountain view...
From the age of 8-18 I dove into hundreds of art books. Studying and learning solely by observing the great’s brushwork and colors. Without any formal training in art up until that point, it was the best thing I could do and I loved it almost as much as making the art myself. Today I did that very thing again, I opened a...
