I don't often do a painting with just a cowboy riding through a landscape, but I thought this scenery was strong enough to carry the idea. I wish I was with him. I'll bet there's a trout or two in that stream. In fact, I know there is.

My wife Jeanne and I have long been drawn to the mountains in the fall of the year. I can't tell you how many hours I've spent painting the aspens when they turn. This magical season never gets old, and it's never the same.

This painting was commissioned last year. They loved my reflections and my action stagecoach paintings, so I combined the two.

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...