Thursday, November 29, 2012

Work in progress

Working on a new commission painting. Two more owls to go I'm all done.



Saturday, October 6, 2012


Facebook and how I use it.
It took a while for me to understand how I could use Facebook as a tool or medium instead of just entertainment. I now use it as a very public artist as part of my artistic journey, A sort of window into my world as I build a following. A journal if you will? I find some artist not to be particularly skilled in their medium but totally fascinating people. That’s my intention. To put myself out there and pull people in who identify with me or find me and my work worth their attention. I’m not at all interested in playing it safe on my personal page either but do tone things down a bit on my other pages. Art is my life and my life greatly dictates my art. That art includes my thoughts and emotions from my life that I share on Facebook.
Thanks for following me on my journey. I love having you all along for the ride. 

Tuesday, September 25, 2012

The night air smells so good right now. I can feel it filling my lungs and moving down to my finger tips. Taste it even. Changes are taking place all over and that's the feeling in the air. I took this photo down at the White River today. T
o my right out of view in the river are a few large brown trout spawning. Around 30 inches in length along with some smaller rainbows picking up the eggs. Their colors are as bright as these flowers this time of year. I sat there and watched these massive and beautiful fish for a while. Not another soul down there was even aware what was going on. Completely out of touch. I don't think they even saw the deer across the other side or heard the kingfisher call out it got a fi
sh. It's a shame to be outside but still not see your mother earth.

Saturday, September 22, 2012







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By Tina Parker 13ProfileParker EUREKA SPRINGS, Ark.—In the middle of a hot and muggy day the sounds of an electric sander echo through a large, red metal building as a man sands cedar slabs that