Red Dirt Girl

Red Dirt Girl Painter | Photographer | Adventurer

My first Chicken of the Woods. 🍄I cannot stop looking at it—or photographing it.The color. The folds. The layers. Holdin...
08/08/2026

My first Chicken of the Woods. 🍄

I cannot stop looking at it—or photographing it.

The color. The folds. The layers. Holding it feels almost like holding a painter’s palette, all those oranges, creams, ochres and little flashes of gold already mixed by the woods.

And somehow this wild, sculptural thing growing in the forest is also food.

Beautiful food.

I’m still amazed that something this extraordinary can taste so good… and yes, remarkably like chicken.

Found in the Tennessee woods. First one. Definitely not the last.

In the Pillar of CloudAnother finished piece from my Komorebi show this past March.There’s something sacred about standi...
05/16/2026

In the Pillar of Cloud

Another finished piece from my Komorebi show this past March.

There’s something sacred about standing beneath trees — they create these quiet pillars of light and shadow that feel like cathedrals. This piece captures that calm hush, the golden light filtering through leaves, and the deep stillness they bring.

Trees remind us to root deeper and breathe slower. Their calmness isn’t just peaceful… it’s healing.


A Piece of Florida History Washed Ashore This massive deadhead cypress log was pulled from the Apalachicola River — one ...
05/13/2026

A Piece of Florida History Washed Ashore

This massive deadhead cypress log was pulled from the Apalachicola River — one of the many “sinker cypress” treasures hidden beneath Florida’s tannic waters for over a century.
Back in the late 1800s and early 1900s, loggers hand-felled giant old-growth cypress (some over 1,000 years old) using only axes and saws. They’d dry the logs for up to two years before rafting them down rivers like the Apalachicola to sawmills. But not all made it. An estimated 10-20% became waterlogged, sank into the riverbed, and were preserved in the cool, oxygen-poor mud — earning them the name “deadheads.”

Today, with a state permit and careful environmental practices, families and small operators in Northwest Florida continue this unique tradition: locating, floating, drying, and milling these historic logs into stunning, rot-resistant lumber. The tight growth rings, rich color, and incredible durability make it some of the most beautiful wood you’ll ever work with.

Although I’m not currently painting, I’m fully living a creative lifestyle — bringing these river treasures home and giving them new life as functional art right here in Apalachicola. Some traditions (and creative passions) are just too good to let sink away.

I haven’t had a chance to share all of my new work from the ‘Komorebi’ exhibit yet.This is Take a Breath — painted last ...
05/05/2026

I haven’t had a chance to share all of my new work from the ‘Komorebi’ exhibit yet.

This is Take a Breath — painted last winter during that quiet season of hibernation and laying low. A gentle reminder to pause, exhale, and let the light return.

Now, while road tripping and soaking in the open road, I’m reminded all over again to take a breath, trust the rhythm, and keep moving forward.

Trading my regular schedule for a full-on swamp detour, y’all! 🌿🐊🛶Diving headfirst into the Florida Panhandle’s Tupelo t...
05/01/2026

Trading my regular schedule for a full-on swamp detour, y’all! 🌿🐊🛶

Diving headfirst into the Florida Panhandle’s Tupelo tree paradise — dripping with golden honey bee vibes and just enough alligator sparkle to keep things spicy.

This ain’t a break… this is a full immersion in Southern wild magic.

GOLDEN HOUR ✨Terroir Painting • 72” × 36”A glowing celebration of golden light painted entirely with foraged clays and e...
04/02/2026

GOLDEN HOUR ✨
Terroir Painting • 72” × 36”

A glowing celebration of golden light painted entirely with foraged clays and earth pigments from meaningful landscapes across North America and Europe.

Collected from:
Black Bear Pass, Davis Mesa & Yankee Girl (CO) • Boreal Passage (Canada) • Roman Black (Italy) • Cachticka Pani (Slovakia) • Pale Duro (TX) • Cotton Silver (MS) — plus Natural Red and Havana Ochre.

Now on view at
Come experience the rich, earthy glow in person — the colors shift beautifully with the light.

KOMOREBI ✨March 27 – April 9, 2026Blue Rain Gallery, Santa FeA few recent views from my backyard—now living as part of t...
03/31/2026

KOMOREBI ✨
March 27 – April 9, 2026
Blue Rain Gallery, Santa Fe

A few recent views from my backyard—now living as part of the Komorebi exhibition.

These pieces carry the filtered light and shifting shadows I’ve been chasing through the trees, rendered in pigments foraged from the very landscapes that surround me. Each stroke holds the memory of place: the dappled sun moving across aspen and pine, the quiet dialogue between earth and light.

Come experience the show if you’re in Santa Fe—Komorebi (木漏れ日) is that fleeting, luminous moment when the forest breathes light back to us.

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