For many years, I taught a workshop in Red River, New Mexico when the aspens changed colors. I always took my class up Middle Fork Canyon to paint this beautiful old fence in a sea of yellow. Jeanne and I recently visited this spot, and it's as beautiful as ever.

A mere hundred and sixty years ago, a scene like this would have been quite common on the floor of the Palo Duro Canyon. The Comanches called it "Sacred Canyon" because it was heaven on earth for them.

Last week I did my annual demo for the high school and jr. high art students in our area at The American Quarter Horse Hall of Fame &...

This painting was commissioned by my dear friend Richard Oliver to celebrate the long family history of having a top-notch saddle shop....

Colorado's Maroon Bells are the location for this painting. I love the days when cloud shadows and sunshine take turns showing off...

Here's a small portrait of one of my  all-time favorite models, Hi Hi Newby. He modeled for dozens of my paintings, and I used him until...

As y'all know if you follow my work, I love paintings that tell a complete story. This pair of outlaws has successfully robbed a...

Every young cowboy remembers the first time he tried chewing tobacco. I know I do. This young fellow has found out that it's not what he...

Here's another of my favorite types of paintings where the viewer knows more than the principle character. This cowboy is concentrating...

30x40 oil on linen. Hot off the easel. With slickers flying, this trio is riding hard and fast for the home ranch. They've been caught by...