The Unintentional Tribute
As Paul Harvey used to say, "and now...the rest of the story." [...]
As Paul Harvey used to say, "and now...the rest of the story." [...]
It was happening without me even knowing it. I was so focused on my painting that I didn't realize that I was the subject. [...]
The first thing that comes to mind is that I like the attention. At first glance that seems rather immature, like a toddler throwing spaghetti on the floor for a reaction [...]
They even named three newly born goats after us. Here's hoping that Lon, Qiang and Kent are alive and well, and not on a menu somewhere. [...]
As I learned, out in dry west Texas, a trough without a float is about as useful as a saddle without a horse. [...]
My list of comparisons and motivations between painting and fishing. [...]
It seems to me that most outdoor paintings have at least two stories to tell [...]
"I hope you don't think this is weird but I was just sketching beach scenes and thought you might like to have this." [...]
Cool Water, written by Bob Nolan in 1936 and recorded by Robbins in 1959. [...]
Research has found that creative outlets like painting and other art forms can improve cognitive function [...]
I didn't know what to say. I mean, other than paid demos, no one had ever offered me money for painting in public. [...]
If you have never experienced seeing an ocean of blue on dry land for as-far-as the eye can see, I highly recommend planning a day trip my part of Texas this spring [...]
In case you were wondering, yes, Texas does have mountains. Real ones. [...]
Floating through Santa Elena Canyon in Big Bend National Park should be a bucket list item for any Texan that takes their citizenship seriously. [...]
Personally I don't consider either to be more or less valuable than the other. I prefer to think of them the same way I think of music, which is either live, or in studio. [...]
Let's be honest, with no offense to the homeless, I look like I could be somewhat residence-challenged. [...]
That chapter in my life arrived in the form of unbearable grief after the loss of my youngest daughter Shelli in 1990. [...]
I think I've accumulated enough experiences along the way that I can share a few with you. [...]
This painting took about two hours to complete, but its journey began over thirty years ago. [...]
my mind quickly recalled the works of artists Frederic Remington, Charles Russell and-the-like, which helped to reassure that yes, you can be both an artist and a real man. [...]