 They dance across your cheeks, bridge your nose, and dot your forehead, forming a constellation that shifts with the seasons of your life. In summer, they might shine a little brighter, catching the sun's glow; in winter, they may fade, whispering secrets of the dark, waiting for the sun to return.
They're reminders of days spent under the sky, of laughter in the sunshine, and whispers under the moon. They tell stories of your ancestors, connecting you to the vast web of life that stretches across the night sky. Your freckles, your stars, are a testament to the cosmos's beauty. They live with you, breathe with you, and move with you. They stand as proof of the universe's complexity and wonder, reflected in you. So, when you look in the mirror and see them, remember, you carry a piece of the grand cosmos that is uniquely yours.  Brush Dancing in the Evening Light
This artwork captures the beauty of a sunset with bold, expressive brush strokes. The sky shifts in colors from a deep purple to a fiery orange near the horizon, where the sun is a bright, calm circle. The silhouette of the landscape features the distinctive shapes of cacti and desert hills, which stand out against the vivid backdrop of the sky. The technique used creates a texture that makes the painting feel dynamic, as if the sky and cacti are moving. It's a scene that feels both peaceful and alive, a moment when the day is turning into night and the world is full of color. 
The Lone Quixote Letters is a deeply personal tale that charts the course of a decades-long friendship between two characters. The story is told through the lens of written letters and delves into themes of friendship, family, self-discovery, hope, love, growth, and transformation. The reader is taken on a journey that encompasses both the triumphs and struggles of the two friends, ultimately highlighting the message that hope and love endure, even in the face of life's challenges.  We went for a walk in the woods… you stopped to feel the warmth of the sun as it caressed your face… and you smiled as the leaves playfully danced with the wind.  the scariest dragons and the the fiercest giants usually turn out to be no more than windmills.
— Lone Quixote  You don’t have to explain your dreams, they belong to you. ![When Inspiration Hits | [writing]... draws the demons out of the closet and into the ink in our pens. -- Gloria E. Anzaldúa](/uploads/1/3/3/9/13399473/published/kermit-typing.gif?1622591518) [writing]… draws the demons out of the closet and into the ink in our pens.  The experience of knowing that someone was so moved by one of my paintings that they chose to have it tattooed on their skin is nothing short of surreal. To see the image come to life in such a permanent and stunning way is both humbling and thrilling. The artwork has made such a deep impression on this person that they have chosen to carry it with them forever, and this is a testament to the power of art to evoke strong emotions and create meaningful connections. I am honored and grateful to have played a part in this person's story, and I will always cherish this reminder of the impact that art can have on others.
 When I celebrate... I celebrate in ink and in paint. When I grieve... I grieve in ink and in paint.  sometimes the scariest dragons and fiercest giants turn out to be no more than windmills  The Lone Quixote Letters chronicles the journey of two close friends... through all their triumphs and and tragedies... it is a tale encompassing faith and family... deception and betrayal, loss and longing, perseverance and redemption... but most of all it is a story of enduring love and friendship.  Pedro Infante with the extras of Nosotros Los Pobres (We the Poor)
I was busy unpacking my boxes in my new room when something caught my eye and made me stop. It was an old photo from a movie called "Nosotros los Pobres" ("We the Poor"). The famous actor Pedro Infante was in it along with some other stars. As I looked at the picture, a rush of feelings hit me all at once. This was the last movie my mom and I watched together before she passed away. I could still picture myself sitting in the chair next to her hospital bed, sharing those moments. I stood there, trying to hold back tears but still smiling. You know that weird mix of happy and sad emotions? That’s exactly what this photo gave me. Before I knew it, tears were rolling down my cheeks, almost like they were trying to catch up with my memories.  Palm Trees with Setting Sun by Lone Quixote To purchase a print of this painting or to view more items please visit our website store. Self Portrait... (work in progress). Based on a photo that is roughly three years old... will post a side by side comparison once the painting is complete. When completed, prints of this painting will be available at my website store.  My humble wish for you: May you always have a smile on your face, love in your heart and peace in your soul.  Luckenbach Wall by Lone Quixote To purchase a print of this artwork or to view more items please visit our website store. |
THE LETTERS
Where I share the latest tidbits about a book I've been writing, a project that's close to my heart. It tells the story of a friendship that spans decades, exploring the lives of two characters deeply connected to each other. This narrative unfolds through intimate written letters, offering a window into their thoughts and experiences.
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