Showing posts with label love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label love. Show all posts

Monday, September 14, 2015

Hall-of-Famer Ferguson Jenkins - A Great Player with a Great Cause

Attended a terrific golf tournament held on behalf of the kids served by Sons of Baseball. Sons of Baseball is a 501(c)(3) non-profit children's charity and provides children with disabilities a VIP experience at a baseball venue. Colleges, minor leagues, and Major League Baseball all participate with us at most MLB parks around the country.

I was asked to create a piece to feature supportive celebrity athlete, the great Ferguson Jenkins.

Major Leaguers Mike Morgan and Ferguson Jenkins

Ferguson is pictured signing prints of my painting - The great Frank Layden is next to him.

"Ferguson Jenkins is Sizing You Up"
20x10 Acrylic on Canvas

Tuesday, December 16, 2014

Sounded Like Love to Me: Why I create art

My mom and step-dad visiting me at Rich Haines Gallery in Park City
I know right out of the box that this will probably only be read by 8 - 10 of you out there. That's fine. What matters is that this blog entry is relevant to my motives, and that kind of insight helps me remember why I put in the hours to try and do this well.

If you know Chico, the city I grew up in (located in the near center of the top square of California), you know that it can have serious rain that comes in off the coast. I mean ... serious rain. Big rain. It can stay for days on end sometimes.

I love rain.

There's a feeling like everyone is somehow

Thursday, October 17, 2013

Teaching our daughters to curtsy: Thoughts on the power of a gesture in art


"Carnation, Lily, Lily, Rose" by John Singer Sargent
You might be as lucky as my wife and I have been to rear children in a day and age where the easy choice is to be cynical about culture and life in general. If you chose that path, who could blame you? There's evidence for a dumbed-down society all around you (especially if you look for it). I say "lucky" because the beautiful things in this world still shine brightly like flecks of gold in a gold pan amid the black sand. The thing is, you need to know where to go to find the beautiful things sometimes, just like when you are panning for gold.

Kelly and I were blessed with two sons and two daughters and I refer to myself as the luckiest guy in the world. Each personality different than the next, our kids developed their own likes and dislikes, chose their own friends, and learned to see the world through their own eyes. It is fascinating to watch their development into fully-functioning adults who end up asking if they can borrow the car.

As parents, she and I found that they are all hungry for information to handle life's social settings ... basically, they didn't want to mess up in public. We tried to teach them the good stuff that we were taught for such occasions, such as saying 'please' and 'thank you' (our parents' generation was taught to "mind your 'Ps' and 'Qs'").