Landscapes
Quiet places, painted from memory and from life.
Autumn Ridge
A hillside remembered from a hike above the valley, painted as the last light turned the grass gold.
Lake at Dusk
Still water and a fading sky — a study in how quickly color drains from a landscape at the end of the day.
Morning Fog
The trees near the house, half-hidden in mist. Painted from a photo taken on an early walk.
The Old Orchard
A neglected row of apple trees behind a farmhouse, holding onto its last blossoms.
Coastal Path
A cliffside trail somewhere the sea was louder than the wind. One of the first plein-air attempts.
Winter Fields
Bare earth under a low sun, painted mostly in grays with a single warm line on the horizon.
Mountain Pass
A view from partway up, where the clouds sat lower than the peak. Reference photo from a family trip.
Sunset over the Valley
Layers of hills fading into haze, each one a slightly cooler shade of blue.
Quiet Harbor
Small boats at rest before sunrise. Painted for the stillness more than the boats themselves.
The Long Road Home
A road disappearing into trees — less a specific place than a feeling of returning somewhere familiar.