I will always love painting landscapes that speak of endless horizons ... where the viewer is drawn into and the beyond the horizon, echoing the quiet faith of Psalm 121. In that vast expanse, looking up and looking forward become acts of hope, a testament to the unseen presence that sustains and guides.
Psalm 121: "I lift my eyes to the hills, whence does my help come from. My help comes from the Lord, maker of heaven and earth ..."
