Wind and snow, and then more snow and wind.  Not that it matters too much more than a hill of Boston baked beans, but this wickedly wild w...

Yesterday, in the midst of winter storm Juno, I trekked the 4 blocks to the beach.  This was before the snowplows could clear the roads, s...

Another windy day at the beach.

Liquid.  One of my two favorite words. 3.5x5.5"

The strong, variable winds blow constantly, so the skins of the buildings are built of corrugated, hot-pressed banana leaves.  The buildin...

This is another piece with a similar feel as the art below.  This one has a cartoony personality.  It's another piece inspired by the ...

Back in early September, my adopted mother passed away.  This was the art I created just before, during and just after she died.  It is an...

An old barn and a new house along Winters Mill Parkway in Wimberley. Before the road was built, I hiked back here and got lost. It's...

Brushpen with Photoshop colors.

"W" stands for Wind! These large sheets of paper were like sails in the 30 m.p.h. winds. Gotta love that duct tape!

My hippie neighbor's porch. He has a large collection of windchimes, so on windy days, you can hear his house from far away.

This cold front swept through for a few hours. The morning was cooler, down to 72 degrees. By afternoon, the front was gone, so the temp...

Yesterday, rainclouds blew through Wimberley but left hardly a drop of rain. I was 9 miles north visiting a friend while it poured down r...

It happened on a rock in the Blanco river.

This started out as a sketch of the big, late afternoon Florida thunderclouds. While inking, it morphed into clouds and the ocean.

To all those in Galveston and Houston, best of luck & hold on to your hats! To my family, friends and clients, hope to hear from yo...