Basement paintings (Galiano island)

These are two of the paintings that I did while stranded on that itty bitty, island. It was a pleasure to be there, although I'm sure it would have been more fun in the summer...when it would be peopled.

A portrait of my father coming on vacation with me...

An attempt at bringing to life that essay on something horror forest and the sub-conscious...from the university days...I don't know if they're finished yet, but they could definitely be better 
photographed.


I certainly notice the wide gap between the way I paint and the way those I admire paint......Time to loosen up and keep mixing paints