Showing posts with label Oregon. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Oregon. Show all posts

Monday, April 1, 2019

Sometimes, Falling may Make you Beautiful

"Sometimes, falling may make you beautiful."
-anonymous

This painting is inspired by David's and my love for the long beautiful hikes and spectacular waterfalls in the Pacific Northwest. We plan on planting our own roots there within the decade.

"Sometimes, Falling may Make you Beautiful"
 Acrylic
Original available here for $250
48"x36" on canvas

Prints available on request.
(Printed image may be slightly cropped for printing purposes.)


My original paintings are available in my online gallery.

Let me know if you're interested in prints of my paintings.
  I welcome commissions.
Please click the links below to share my blog.

Sunday, July 30, 2017

Love and Whimsy

When David and I were in Oregon recently, love and whimsy defined our days...made possible in huge part by our dear friends and hosts. This tiny piece lives there. Lucky little canvas!!

"Love and Whimsy"
All works are copyrighted and all rights are reserved by the artist.

My original paintings are available in my online gallery.
Prints of many of my paintings are available in my Etsy shop
Let me know if you're interested in prints of my paintings.
  I welcome commissions.
Please click the links below to share my blog.
I'd love to hear from you...feel free to leave me a comment.

Tuesday, July 23, 2013

Found Money

I've had the occasion over the years to find money.  You know, on the ground, in pants at a thrift shop, stuff like that.  And for many, many years now, pretty much most of my life, I've celebrated it...done a little happy dance...and bought myself a little something special.

Until lately that is.

Something happened about a month ago.  I was walking to my car with my grocery cart and I found a dollar bill.  "Hooray!" I thought.  I stuck it in the cup holder in my car and zoomed off.  As I was waiting my turn to exit the parking lot, a homeless man walked by my car.  He was laden down with a heavy backpack, had tangled hair, dirt all over his clothing, and a forlorn look in his eyes.

"What if it was his dollar?" I thought as I made my way home. 

Well, needless to say, I have not spent that dollar.  It's not my dollar to spend.  In fact I feel that I'm just keeping custody of it until I find the right person to give it to. 

Sometime soon just the right person will stroll into a path that intersects with my own and that dollar will find its rightful owner.

Click here to purchase this painting.

Thanks for "liking" my blog posts!!