Criss Cross Trees There’s no greater privilege than

There’s no greater privilege than to make the first set of footprints in a fresh snowfall

This view along southbound Interstate 81 in Virginia is the smallest work in my series of minis this year

its story is inextricably linked with the growth of Knoxville

I did get many looks at the beautiful lights and colors of Times Square

Criss Cross Trees There’s no greater privilege thanThe frenetic movement of people and cars in New York City captivates me. Everyone is going somewhere, in a hurry, and it's (usually) a finely orchestrated chaos. I caught this moment during a subdued, rainy afternoon in the city. But this painting is full of color in the fine details, something that I love to incorporate in my artwork.