The Victorian Garden
As I explored this English garden, I was struck by the overwhelming fragrance of the many blooms. Back home in California, as I worked on...
As I explored this English garden, I was struck by the overwhelming fragrance of the many blooms. Back home in California, as I worked on...
I'm inviting you to a Christmas party unlike any you've ever attended—because it takes place a hundred years ago! In my paintings, I love turning...
I was so taken with the simple message of the classic Christmas carol, Silent Night, with its images of sleeping villages and the coming of...
After a cross-country skiing trip through a snowy valley by moonlight, I decided to paint a tribute to this romantic adventure, with the exception of...
For me, the quality of light is a delight! Morning light is warm with the energy of a new day, yet the cool air is...
While visiting New England, Nanette and I decided to search for some of the old haunts of our mutual hero, Norman Rockwell. Country Memories is...
How fondly I remember the fragrant leaf fires that were a favorite autumn ritual of my boyhood. Autumn at Ashley’s Cottage, with its bustling chickens...
Lamplight Inn, with its graceful arching bridge invites us to make our way to the inn door. This spacious old country inn has room enough...
The blizzard has passed, covering the earth with a blanket of white snow. The spirit of nature is alive and thriving in Winter Light. Evergreens...
One of the most thoroughgoing of my Impressionist experiment displays the snow-laden boughs that are defined by patterns of light and shade; their shadows dance...
I dearly love the mountains and like to think of them as God's cathedrals. When men build a modest chapel under the shelter of soaring...
One brisk January evening, Nanette and I were enjoying a romantic ride in a hansom cab through New York's Central Park. As we rounded a...
Block Island is a study of resolute courage and dignity. The house stands alone, severe, crisp of line. It supports the proud light tower. A...
Autumn Snow recalls a moment when nature offered a rare variety. It happened years ago, but lives in my memory still. Nanette and I heard...
Some homes just beg to be painted! This stately old Victorian stands on a prominent street corner in my hometown. I decided to turn the...
The title for this tiny painting was originally Cookies Baking. As I worked on the piece, I could almost smell the sweet aroma of homemade...
This painting celebrates one of the most universal Christmas traditions: the singing of joyous Christmas carols. There's nothing that lifts the spirit like joining in...
Christmas Eve is plain, simple, and an expression of my ongoing love affair with the Christmas season. This wonderful old stone cottage allows me to...
A gate is an invitation to explore! I spotted this gate while driving through a tiny Cotswold village, having just painted McKenna’s Cottage. I knew...
Lush roses blossom before a lovely, half hidden cottage – a secluded and most romantic spot. If roses are the emblems of love, then they...
Hidden Cottage is a treasure composed in equal measures of dreams and memories. Once discovered and painted, it is a treasure for all to share.
Christmas has always been my favorite holiday. I enjoy the crisp mornings, strands of colored lights, and the feeling of hearth and home. My Christmas...
I can't think of a better place to celebrate our Savior's birth than Yosemite Valley, one of God's most awesome creations. The Ahwahnee Hotel is...
My English cottage paintings have always been my attempt to rreach into the deepest part of my emotions – those hidden joyous fantasies we all...