Up River from Plainfield

The Winooski reflecting the backs of old houses and a big cumulous cloud on a blustery day.

Spring Promise

Here's a little print inspired by the promise, the sense of new starts and fresh beginnings, of this time of year.

Sliced Orange

It's snowing on the daffodils today, and I'm back to painting a winter orange. This is the last one left in the kitchen, and soon will make way for plums, strawberries and peaches.

Sunday Morning

This room revolves around two rocking chairs. James found the wicker one on a curbside near Dupont Circle and it has followed him on many moves since then, finally ending up home in a farmhouse kitchen.

Memory: Plowed Fields, Iowa

I went out to Iowa after graduate school with the vague reasons one has for moving when twenty four but ended up with a sense of purpose there, studying printmaking at the university, painting still life in my decrepit farmhouse studio, and venturing out to paint the gentle, functional landscape that I learned to love.