After my divorce I moved into this empty home and I needed an outlet and so I painted my bass. You can see mismatched furniture and my reflection in the window.

Mont Saint Michel about eight in the morning. The sun was shining on it and it looked like a big gold nugget.

Typical row of trees in France some time in the fall. I was getting mad because the leaves weren't coming out right, so I scraped them off with a knife and voila!

Don't ask... I don't know.

A Haunted tree.