My Story

Ever wonder why Western movies remain so enduringly popular?
Perhaps it's because we envision the West as a romantic, honest era—buffalo on the horizon, native tribes moving through sacred lands, and hardworking settlers alongside cowboys trailing cattle to the railhead. I’m proud to count my ancestors among that legacy. There's a quiet pride and a sense of connection I carry with me, woven into each brushstroke.

Growing up immersed in the rhythms of cattle and horses shaped not just my perspective, but my soul. The seasonal cycles, the dust and thunder of hooves, the wide sky—these patterns etched themselves into my memory like songs, full of texture and color. They inform the heart of my work. When I paint, I hope to invite you into that world: to feel the grit of the desert, the whisper of prairie wind, the solitude and camaraderie of frontier life. Every piece is more than an image; it's an open-ended story waiting for your voice to complete it.

My love for art began early thanks to a local painter, but life had other plans. From Southern Utah University to serving in the Army—including a tour in Vietnam—raising a family took precedence. It wasn't until later, while working and living on the White Mountain Apache Indian reservation, that painting called me back. Those years profoundly deepened my appreciation for culture and history. I hope my admiration for Native American heritage adds meaning and reverence to my work, offering viewers a deeper glimpse into both the past and present spirit of this land.

Now, I live and paint full-time in Moab, Utah, alongside my wife. The landscape here is breathtaking—its colors and forms stir the imagination and inspire every canvas. Maybe you’ll find something that resonates, a piece that lets you join me on this adventure into the simple yet profound spirit of the frontier.
Together, let’s continue the narrative. Send me a note—maybe you have an image in mind, a moment worth capturing, a story not yet told.