Thursday, March 14, 2013


24 x 36 Original Oil
Gallery Wrapped, no framing necessary

That feeling you have when you can not look away.  The moments when all the world slips away.  
The rustle of nearby grasses, a soft and gentle breeze 
and the song of the sea birds lingering in time.  
Filled with wonder, delight and a sense of peace, there is a time in space 
that you never want to leave.
The longer you linger, the more you see.

Whenever I fly east to visit family, I always love to visit my 
old stomping grounds of Newport, Rhode Island.  
Even in the winter, there is much charm and in locations like this, 
I can feel the hands of the clock simply stand still
as long as I'm willing to stay.