From last year. During Jury Duty, I had a long lunch break and wandered down until I found a coffee shop. The coffee shop had a kind of glass cage where you could sit on the patio and paint things. for sale
A painting from last year, painted on my lunch break from jury duty. for sale
*update. As I look at this, that’s a trolley and not the bus. Oh well.
There’s a line in Camus that says: “..all Algiers at his feet, around them like a dark, glittering cape of jewels and shells.”
I like to go to different laundromats so I have something new to paint each time I wash clothes.
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The garage had experienced many generations of graffiti. for sale
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When I was a teenager we lived in Japan. This is behind the Japanese supermarket where I go to satisfy my unbearable nostalgic cravings for Pocari Sweat.
The view from my booth last weekend at Mission Federal Art Walk, painted on location during the event. for sale
In Mission Hills. for sale
DIY renovation in Sherman Heights- for sale
I think of this place as the Carrie House since it reminds me so much of the house in the original Carrie with Sissy Spacek. The architecture is similar, but far from identical.
It’s a happy story of this area of urban renewal- undergoing a slow renovation by a do-it-yourselfer with black chickens in the yard (chickens not pictured). This house is just a couple of blocks from mine- (already renovated, built circa 1905) and recently got a historical designation. I think the plaque outside says it’s from the 1890s.
Here’s a commission I just wrapped up. It was fun.
The view from Einstein’s in Hillcrest – for sale
A peaceful alley on Trash Day in South Park, San Diego. I like Trash Day, well I like it every two weeks when they collect recycling, because I think the blue recycling bins are pretty.
A plein air painting from Mission Hills, overlooking the downtown skyline. for sale
Behind my storage unit. for sale
The full moon on my street in Sherman Heights. for sale