Feel the place

Stand where
I stood.

Every painting is a few hours in one place. Fly the drone down the beach first, then three ways in: the light at your hour, the sound of the spot, and a whole morning at your own pace.

See · the light right now

 

What I painted at about this hour.

Drag the sun across the sky: the paintings change with the time of day.

6 amnoon6 pm

Hear · Tune in

Close your eyes.
This is what it sounded like.

A radio dial where the frequency is latitude. Drag the needle from Point Lobos down to Cabo: every station is the real sound of the spot, the day I painted there.

22.89° N

Arch at Cabo

Cabo San Lucas · 12 × 9 in., 22 February 2019

Arch at Cabo, the painting

Drag the needle, north to south.

36.51Point Lobos
36.17Big Sur
35.15Pismo Beach
34.39Ojai
25.93Loreto
23.33Playa Cerritos
23.08San José del Cabo
22.89Cabo San Lucas

Take your time · hold to paint

One morning
at the Arch.

Hold the button and the morning plays: the painting comes up stroke by stroke. Let go and it waits for you.

Or watch the film, 3:00
Press and hold on the picture to paint
11:16 am
Mark painting on the rocks at sunset, from the drone

Every one ends at a painting

Take the place
home with you.

Every painting on the site was painted outside, in one sitting, at one of these places.

Prints

Forty-four
to live with.

The sketches I’d hang myself, printed to order on heavyweight fine art paper.

Once a month

Letters from
the road.

New paintings, where I’m painting next, and the first look at new prints. One email a month, nothing else.