
PELICAN PATROL
48" x 24" Oil on Canvas
This painting grew out of my fascination with the pelicans along the Hilton Head shore. They soared low over the waves, then lifted and plunged headfirst into the water with a force that felt wild and precise. They were nothing like the white, easygoing lake pelicans I know from Colorado. The difference reminded me of black bears and grizzlies...related, but carrying entirely different energy. What I wanted to capture was not just the bird itself, but the experience of being there: the speed, the crash and rhythm of the waves, the flap of wings, and the way the pelicans and their environment became a single subject.
LATEST SERIES
Explore: Scrap It or Save It?
This “exploration” was about to be an outcast from the Hilton Head series. And then I stopped trying to save it…
Express: Nothing Left to Protect
Once I stopped deciding whether the painting was working, I could finally work freely—pushing color, texture, and motion without a safety net.
Evolve: Schrödinger’s Everything
Sharing the finished painting revealed something unexpected: it could be right and wrong at the same time, depending on who was looking.



