Sweet Tides Every morning I would dream

Every morning I would dream that the bus would break down or better

My paintings are frequency and movement without the heavy dimension of regular sight

I texted my sister at midnight - 3 am her time to ask what Marge's full name was

It’s like getting kicked in the stomach but in the best way

Sweet Tides Every morning I would dream24x30 Resin, glass, grace. For Katie & Scarlett. I certainly had no idea how I would paint your effortless beauty Katie. There has always been something about you something that connects nature with the wind and in that creates a perfect design of brightness and depth. You were always easy to be around and honest with the ability to juggle your life gracefully, like a dance. Scarlett is your pride and joy in life and to anyone that knows you a little