Most of my paintings tell a story.
Some of those stories are private.
Some I’m willing to share…
40” x 30”
Acrylic on canvas
I used to think if everything went to Hell I could always go home.
But when my mom died, I realized She was Home.
This painting is for her and me and our ghost house.
30" x 24"
Oil and acrylic on canvas
Our weather patterns are unpredictable and more extreme everyday.
Maybe something new is about to be birthed.
72” X 30”
My mom and I had a saying, Whoever tells the truth fastest, wins.
Mom, you’d be proud of all the fences I’ve mended, even though
some took a long time and some were hard.
36" x 48"
My home town. Jodie and I played flute duets
while riding through these trees on our snorting steeds…
Life was simpler then.
24” x 18”
Oil on canvas
For the people suffering from the Sonoma fires and the fire-fighters who fought and are fighting to save people and their
homes.
Oil and acrylic on wood panel
I was a mountain girl. My childhood was spent outside.
Swimming in the lake, building forts, riding my horse through the
woods.
This painting is a prayer for children to set down those little
machines and go outside.