This is a view on Lake Lanier looking west from the sister islands into Six Mile on a warm summer evening, close to sunset. It's only November, but I'm already looking forward to spring.
I have always been fascinated with these big steel bridges. This one was built around 1954 and spans Lake Lanier on Hwy 369 at mid-lake The view is looking Northeast towards Gainesville, Georgia. I always toot my horn while taking my boat under it. When I was a kid, my dad always gave a short beep as we went over a bridge or through a tunnel. Not sure why, but we always got a big kick out of it . . . my kids smiled too, but probably cause they thought I'm goofy.
It seemed time for something different so thought I would do a still life. I enjoyed the break from my other subjects. I've already started two other paintings, but would like to do another series of these soon.
I had my boat out on Lake Lanier late one Sunday evening after dinner and came upon this sailboat. It was a little windy and choppy for that time of day and still seemed a little unusual to see someone under sail in between the islands. At that time, many of the other boats were heading back to their docks. The view is looking south, near Two Mile Creek.
Cara and I were drawing in the sand with our toes early in the morning, just outside Panama City Beach Florida in 2009. A tropical storm past during the night before and it was still quite windy and overcast.
This is a small painting I was working on in September 2010. There was a tropical storm offshore and the sky was funky. Reminded me of "castles in the sky". I always enjoy being near the ocean and as they say, any day on the beach is still better than anywhere else. 6"x8" Oil on board
Nothing more peaceful than watching the sailboats out on Lake Lanier. This scene is from out on Two Mile Park looking Northeast. I've sailed on small sunfish as a kid, but never got around to learning how to be a real sailor. Not enough time and too cheap to take the lessons I guess.
My daughter Dana asked me to paint something for my grandson's bedroom. I remembered seeing an fighter airplane swooping low over the water and it bought out that little boy excitement in me. I tried to make the guy in the cockpit look like me, since that would be the only way I would ever be able to fly one of these. 6x7 oil on board 2010
I had a great vacation in Panama City Beach during the summer of 2009 and painted this from a photo of my grandaughter Cara. I was looking for a subject that would work on a small painting and this one made me smile everytime I looked at it.
Had a one inch black & white photo of my Dad that I kept in my wallet that was getting all krinkled up over the years. Funny, but I have very few other photos. Not sure where or when it was taken, but I remember him talking about that convertible he had. The origingal background looked like a spooky old slum apartment, so I change it . . . Yeah, this scenery fits him better and gives him something to smile about.