Berg Lake Trail: Plug and Play
This was a last-minute trip.  I only had a couple days to pack before joining a couple friends to hike the Berg Lake trail.  Someone they knew had cancelled their reservation and ...
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Perspectives From Spain: On Foot and By Bike
One of the things I value about travel, is looking back on my life from a distance and seeing it with a fresh perspective.  Often when people return to the Comox Valley ...
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Larger than Life – Visiting the Guggenheim in Bilbao
Recently I visited the Guggenheim Museum in Bilbao as part of our family trip to Northern Spain.  I was very curious about this museum, since when I was in art school in ...
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The Spit
I have camped at and visited Rebecca Spit on Quadra Island numerous times before with no thoughts of creating a painting.  What drew me immediately to my friend’s photo of the same ...
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Nature's Free Medicine
When I am in nature, taking an extra moment to acknowledge where I am at: what I am seeing, hearing or feeling, opens me up to be able to experience that sense ...
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My Little Green World
Our little veggie garden and greenhouse will pump out a surprising number of vegetables over the entire growing season.  Almost every day in the summer I can fill a bowl with an ...
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At the Edge of Nowhere - Amber Painting
In this painting, Amber, a yellow-orange couch is resting in the middle of the Comox logging road.  The setting is referenced from a blurry photo I took at dusk in winter.   I ...
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Health Equals Creativity
To live a creative life, you don’t need an ideal working space, money to buy paint, a difficult past or to have been born with tons of talent.  I think the main ...
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Cougar Annie and the Art of Survival
Cougar Annie was a legendary character on the west coast.  At the end of a five-day hike around the Hesquiat Peninsula with friends, we received a tour of Cougar Annie’s garden led ...
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Why I Love Bikes
I can still remember my first bike.  It was a red “girls” bike with a matching red and white seat.  I called it Thunder, pretending it was a horse, and rode it ...
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