There is something magical about the cemetary at Redstone. It stands beside Highway 20, a child of the earth itself. Although I seldom paint landscapes, I have wanted to paint this place ever since I first walked there. I go back again and again to wonder at its strength and beauty in every season.

Bleached

Charleyboy

Cold Comfort Cross

Evening Light

First Frost

In Loving

Mayday

The Night Visitor I

The Night Visitor II

One Cross in Snow

Otis M.

Pam's Painting

Stone Cross in Autumn

Warm Earth

Winter Cover