Eastham Windmill - On summer mornings, mist rises slowly from the lake in distance with the dawn and spreads, curling around the windmill. Though the windmill stands still, the swirling mist gives it a sense of motion. | Oil on Linen, 24 x 36 inches
Marsh Mirror - As the afternoon sun hangs high above the horizon, scattered clouds drift across the sky, tinged with a soft crimson glow. The rising tidewaters cut freely through the green wetlands, leaving them fragmented and sparse. Sunlight, carried by the drifting clouds and lights, falls gently, casting a colorful veil over the patchwork of marshes below | Oil on Linen, 24 x 18 inches
Charles River Glow - Crossing Eliot Bridge brings you to a wide bend in the Charles River. On the Cambridge side, the bridge vanishes behind tree-lined banks as the river flows toward the Atlantic. At this sweeping curve, the easel stood. It was late summer, almost autumn, and the morning mist cast the river in soft gray-blue. As the sun rose, golden light spread, and the mist silently faded | Oil on Linen, 12 x 16 inches
Summer Greens - Beyond the walls of Beijing, a small pavilion nestles by the canal amid tall trees and grass. A red bridge leads to the main road. Early summer’s lush green bursts with life, fresh shoots and tender leaves bursting with vibrant life and perfect harmony. it was the quiet hour of midday rest, few shadows stirred, and from the far side of the narrow ditch, a profound stillness gently washed over the scene | Oil on linen, 16 x 20 inches
Siding the Eliot Bridge | Oil on linen, 16 x 12 inches
Wildmill | Oil on Linen, 18 x 24 inches
The John Weeks Bridge - Like the rowing shells gliding upstream and down, like the footsteps weaving between the left and right banks of the Charles River — all became part of a vibrant tapestry of life and learning. The footbridge crossed day after day stood witness, ever accompanied by the quiet presence of the Charles River | Oil on Linen, 16 x 12 inches
Running Into the Sea - This painting captures the moment of the morning ebb tide. Though the wetlands lie low and still, the water, swift and unbidden, surges through the bridge’s mouth, its surface laced with delicate, fleeting ripples as it flows into the bay. Unseen at first, swift currents carry those ripples forward. Almost imperceptibly, wisps of mist suddenly rise from their center and begin to spread. How mysterious and wondrous are the ways of nature | Oil on Linen, 9 x 12 inches
Weld Boathouse | Oil on Canvas, 8 x 16 inches
Nesting | Oil on Linen | 12 x 16 inches
Near the Sea | Oil on Linen | 16 x 12 Inches
Flying Over the Wetland | Oil on Linen | 12 x 16 Inches
Simple Joy - In the near-lifeless snowfields, the red-crowned crane dances with effortless grace—at ease, and joyful in its solitude. Amid the vast expanse of white, the splash of red upon its crown breathes passion and life into a world frozen still | Oil on Board, 12 x 24 inches
Lotus Pond | Oil on Canvas, 18 x 36 inches
Couple Crane | Oil on Board, 8 x 8 inches
John Weeks Footbridge with Harvard Dorm | Oil on Linen, 16 x 12 inches (Sold, 2021)
April's Great Wall of China | Oil on Canvas, 8 x 10 inches (Sold)
A Bridge From Afar | Oil on Board, 14 x 24 inches (Sold, 2015)