Artist In Studio Light Art

animal standing in natural pose
animal standing in natural pose
animal standing in natural pose
animal standing in natural pose
animal standing in natural pose
animal standing in natural pose
animal standing in natural pose
animal standing in natural pose
animal standing in natural pose
animal standing in natural pose
animal standing in natural pose
animal standing in natural pose
animal standing in natural pose
animal standing in natural pose
animal standing in natural pose
animal standing in natural pose
animal standing in natural pose
animal standing in natural pose
animal standing in natural pose
animal standing in natural pose
animal standing in natural pose
animal standing in natural pose
animal standing in natural pose
animal standing in natural pose
“In the beginning God created the heaven and the earth. And the earth was without form, and void; and darkness was upon the face of the deep. And the Spirit of God moved upon the face of the waters.” (Genesis 1:1-2, KJV)
An outdoor scene on a street in town.  A White Mom and African-American Dad with their two kids are sitting on a sidewalk bench.  The mood is warm and safe.  The kids have ice cream cones.  Mom and Dad are talking.
An outdoor scene on a street in town.  A White Mom and African-American Dad with their two Asian children are sitting at a sidewalk cafe.  The mood is warm and safe.  Everyone has a drink.  Mom and Dad are talking to the boy, who is making a fuss.  He is unhappy about something, and crying.  His sister is looking on.  Dad is about to say something.
Inside an informal church in London.  Wing Sun's father has been invited to attend with his counterpart from the office.  He doesn't have anything else to do on Sunday morning, so he goes along.  we are standing in the back of the room.  There are many people of different ethnicities, the Pastor is standing up front alongside a worship leader with a guitar, and a young black woman, facing the audience.  The atmosphere is warm and welcoming, but Wing Sun's father feels a little uncomfortable.
a painting of a man with wings in the air
in the style of M.C. Escher, an array of endless staircases of impossible loops and bi-directional pathways, spiraling up like Jacob's ladder to heaven, Cinematic vibrant reflective neon-toned colors, black background
a painting of a man in a hooded suit with a cross on his chest
in the style of M.C. Escher, an array of endless staircases of impossible loops and bi-directional pathways, spiraling up like Jacob's ladder to heaven, Cinematic vibrant reflective neon-toned colors, black background
Olive skinned Baby in swaddling cloths
Olive skinned Baby in swaddling cloths
a painting of a man standing in front of a group of men
a painting of a man standing in front of a group of people
a painting of a man kneeling in front of a bird
a painting of a man standing in front of a group of people
a painting of a man standing in front of a group of people
a painting of a man standing in front of a group of people
a painting of a man floating in the air
A steampunk alchemist stands in a cluttered workshop illuminated by the warm glow of gas lamps. He wears a leather apron adorned with brass buckles and a pair of intricate goggles perched on his forehead. His gloved hands tinker with a bubbling alembic connected by coiled copper tubes to a maze of glass vials filled with glowing, iridescent liquids. The background is a mix of Victorian elegance and industrial grit--ornate wooden shelves lined with dusty tomes and jars of exotic ingredients, alongside rusted gears and steam-powered contraptions whirring softly. A faint mist of steam rises from a brass furnace, and a mechanical raven with glowing red eyes perches on a nearby stand, observing the scene with curiosity.