Some Stuff

flowering dots of pointillism, in a time when we need something beautiful and hopeful to catch our eye - and perhaps our heart.....

We are all a Work In Progress - Fun fact - the painted pattern that is used in the lettering and puzzle pieces was a picture of the earth taken from the moon.... Something to think about.

The engine of the body..... This is another experiment - taking coloring projects and trying to turn them into something more than just a colorful way to spend a night or two....

At the end of the story, isn't that what we all want? A happy little ending? Well - the end of our story today comes courtesy of an adorable member of the Reaper family. Stylish grey tones and the stark white face of judgement, mixed with a cutesy touch of mortality come together to harvest your soul with a little touch of whimsy.....

A look at a rainy night in the city, where lights reflect the hopes and the despair of the inhabitants... Every flicker tells a story, and every rain drop is another opportunity...

The trees took everything that winter threw at them - Winter took everything that the trees had to offer....

My little attempt at a Clown Fish Doodle.... Maybe you'll dig it? I think he's very cute.

Hail to the elder gods, deep of the slumberlands, known to inhabit the psychotics, the children, and the terminally mad.... Blessed are they that inhabit the pit, for it leads to nothing - from which we all came, to which we all march with resolute assurance. Hails to the elder gods, deep of the slumberlands. They are us, we are us, them are them, forever and never. Amen.

A play on the idea of what is more powerful - The sword, or the paint brush? Is the way of the warrior more treacherous than the path of the artist?

I wanted to lighten up the deep dark blackness of outer space! So this isn't super artsy - this is just me scribbling a bit and playing with a fun subject matter

Life is the process of making - cultivating - creating connections.....

Playing wirth the idea of colorful feathers and really feeling how it all came out... It makes me happy to see it, and I am hoping it makes you smile, too.

You fit in. You are a piece of my heart. You are a unique part of my experience. You are vital to making me feel whole.

Not the happiest little cloud that you have ever seen...

The Sun came up, and brought Wonder with it....... So I celebrated those colors with this....

Rush Project

Just a happy little squirrel design to celebrate the coming of falling leaves and cooler weather. Autumn is coming little guy, so gather up your acorns, and settle in......

Say hello to Torches - The Tiki Totem! He's a good sort of fellow - Maybe a little blustery, maybe a little hot headed (yeah - I went there...) - But he's a good guy. Maybe you dig tiki style art? Maybe you like fire? Maybe you do not....

Simple........ I took a great picture of Mohegan Sun, and I tried my best to give it the style of Mr. Vincent Van Gogh......

Summery? Sure is! Beachy? Yep! Warm and fun and rad? Yeah...... Yeah it is.

He can't see the future - probably doesn't even occur to him to look for it.... We can't help but to try to see the future - to see what may be coming his way. The thing about being a kid is that everything is possible, and nothing is possible..... Everything is simple, and complicated. And a pond is a perfect place to be in that time..... The mountains are just right, the sky is still magical, and the minnows and the loons and the turtles are pretty great neighbors.

it's what I think when people ask me what I do..... But it's also what I think when I ask myself what I am. i, art. I wanted to do something with a rainbow of colors...

Friends of mine have bought a blue school style bus, and they are converting it into a camper - Cool, right? So if you want to help celebrate their project, then here's the stuff to do that!

I am Providence. You are Providence. We are Providence. They are Providence. Celebrate the greatness of Lovecraft with this clean, simple statement. Horror fans can show some New England appreciation for the hometown of Cthulhu by wearing this with pride...

I have been working on creating symbols that feel mystic - sigils, and signs - spiritual markers that inspire feelings and devotions.... I call this one Stanir.

In the darkest of woods there are trees that tell a story Of poor, lost souls drifting from their purgatory. Staring owls, or wandering rats. Slithering snakes - and fluttering bats... There are curious spiders - Crawly creepies to find. Shadows and specters that torment your mind. There are graves and remains - ghoulish delights. There are stories that are told, in the pale moonlight.

This is how it feels - right now. But not how it will feel as we move forward.

It's a great ride, too.

Planets, and a Sun, and some moons here and there.... Stars in the background to really add curb appeal - We've got a pretty nice little neighborhood, I've got to say.

One tree can stop you dead in your tracks - Take your breath away - Just make you consider your place in the cycle of seasons.... Maybe I've just been living in New England for too long - Maybe it's because In an October baby - Maybe it's because I grew up thinking that Candy Corn was the greatest candy known to mankind.... Who knows?

I have always tried to imagine what the digital noise in my head LOOKS like - the feeling that on the other side of the one's and the zero's there is a place - a society - rules, maybe it's a reference to seminal sci-fi films and books, maybe it's a call back to Flatlander?

A beautiful view of a lovely church in Westerly Rhode Island.

Classic pose, classic technique, classic palette... Just trying to capture something that will feel timeless - Something beautiful.

From a far enough distance, all we are is data - blocks of statistical noise, built and ordered - structures and stacked. Uniform.

She lives in the dark, she is the dark......

Skulls and devils, devils and skulls - If it's your thing, then you'll dig it. It it's not, then it's not.