In my efforts to grow as an artist, I am constantly exploring my more emotional side through my painting. I used to call it being more creative but now I realize I am expressing my emotions, my thoughts, what's important…

I do miss the days of fishing for eels but spring brings new experiences and memories. That in itself should help us to realize or remember, nothing stays the same. Sometimes we might not want change, like me, I didn’t…

In this demo I paint from life the Beavertail Lighthouse located in Jamestown RI. For those that don't know, Jamestown is a relatively small island between North Kingstown and Newport. With shoreline all around there are many beautiful vistas to…

A story is told about a thief in ancient times, you may have heard about this, who stole a magnificent coat. The coat was made from the finest materials including buttons of silver and gold. When he returned to his…

Well we’ve had some rain wouldn’t you say? This was a year of many uncertainties and emotional fluctuations and just down right stress! Isolation from friends, family and anything with a pulse in some cases, creates its own kind of…

I have been told my art gave them goosebumps because of the spiritual feeling the work they bought made them feel. Some have been reminded of loved ones who have passed when looking at Sunset Marsh. Being a coastal dweller…

I recently was asked to do three large paintings that will be given as gifts to the recipients three sons. This person lives both in Westerly, RI and Connecticut. The initial interest stemmed from the featured painting in this blog.…

Just checking in, hoping this COVID thing hasn’t been too hard on you. Please feel free to respond to this email. I would love to know how you are doing. It certainly has changed things for all of us, some…

Hello my friends, I hate to say I'm still struggling to be regular here but I am starting the interviewing process for an assistant.  With help, I will keep you updated more often with works in progress and more. I…

This is where it all began for me. I was around 10 or 12 when I started to go with my father to work. We would leave out of Bristol, Rhode Island and find a spot that my father had…