Painting with a Passion
Life is Short. Art is Long.
I consider myself and my family to be the lucky ones. Although Dad has left us physically, he lives on in spirit through every piece of artwork he produced. Each...
Life is Short. Art is Long.
I consider myself and my family to be the lucky ones. Although Dad has left us physically, he lives on in spirit through every piece of artwork he produced. Each...
Making Changes for the Better
Dad's work was never static - it was ever changing - just as he was.
Making Changes for the Better
Dad's work was never static - it was ever changing - just as he was.
No Boundaries
Dad threw the windows and doors wide open and welcomed us to walk right into his compositions. We can almost hear the music playing, and see the dresses move....
No Boundaries
Dad threw the windows and doors wide open and welcomed us to walk right into his compositions. We can almost hear the music playing, and see the dresses move....
The Spirit within the Wood
Woodcarving is an art that is mind boggling to me. How can someone see a particular log and know it can be made into a piece of art? It is...
The Spirit within the Wood
Woodcarving is an art that is mind boggling to me. How can someone see a particular log and know it can be made into a piece of art? It is...
The Life of Color
It was the summer of 1978 when I first set my eyes on Baile de Pollera. The painting was sitting on Dad's easel in his studio. I fell instantly in...
The Life of Color
It was the summer of 1978 when I first set my eyes on Baile de Pollera. The painting was sitting on Dad's easel in his studio. I fell instantly in...