My mom and I woke at the crack of dawn to watch the full moon set over catalina. We bundled up and took our coffee with us to walk the Summit trails and take in the beauty God has so richly blessed us with. Catalina was just a faint silhouette midst the lavender hues.
I love these adventures with my sweet mom. Precious moments.
I took my mom to Laguna for her 81st birthday last week. We went to the Cottage for breakfast, then a walk through Heisler Park and a few galleries. Hard to believe it's still winter here when we have days like this. The water had so many shades of blue.
I took Bob to the airport at the crack of dawn this morning. On the way back home, I had this amazing view of the moon at sunrise. This was over San Juan Capistrano, painted from memory. I painted this so Bob could see what he missed.
Just outside Hanalei, this gorgeous pasture
is nestled in the lush hills on the way to Na Pali Coast. It’s hard to capture the atmospheric beauty
the island humidity creates, but this was a joy to paint and relive this
cherished moment. Looks like just another
day in paradise for those grazers.
After taking Bob to the airport, I decided to
take a walk along the Back Bay in Newport Beach. The path is just off a busy street, but
quickly takes you down into the marsh and foliage away from the hustle bustle
and into nature’s peaceful embrace. What
stopped me here was the horizontal layers of color in the grasses with the
walking trails and waterways that lead the eye through the painting.
Inspired by a walk with my mom while in Ojai last month. Those fond memories still looming in my mind, take me back to that place and time... relaxed, spontaneous, adventurers we were... seeking out the hidden treasures there.