05/24/2026
Humbled. Blown Away. Surprised. Grateful. Still pumped.
The Alabama The Beautiful juried exhibition at the Johnson Center for the Arts concluded Thursday night with the artistsā receptionā¦
ā¦and I can now announce thatā¦.it was my honor to take home FIRST PLACE for my piece, āBlue Moon Over Downtown Troy.ā
While I had a few pieces in the county fair back in middle and high school, this was my first attempt at an exhibition for adults/professionals.
I think at this point, colored pencil - made to look like oil on canvas - is my forte. I love the medium, the way that it allows for sharp, precision details and excellent blending. While my pieces are technically drawings, the techniques used have little in common with drawing as itās usually understood. It has way more in common with oil painting. And given how frequently they get mistaken for paintingsā¦well, I asked a friend in a text yesterday, āat what point do I just roll with it and call them that?ā š
I want to take a moment to recognize all of the artists who were accepted into this exhibition. There was a whole lot of talent in that room. And while I am blessed to have been selected for the first prize, I want to be clear that ANY one of these great folks wouldāve been worthy of this. Their talent, heart, and dedication to their craft commands my respect.
All glory to God, who gives me the strength and talent to do what I do. Letās just say there are many moments when Iāve stared at the paper and my mind is like, āIām stumped. Help me.ā And yet, it always works out beautifully in the end, and thatās not due to any genius on my part, but through the hand and creativity of the Creator who guides me.
To my wife and girls, this moment belongs to yāall as well. Thank you for understanding when I need to shut my door and work hard to meet a deadline for a commission. For being there for me through the late nights, and the brutal emotional whiplash that sometimes comes with this lifestyle. Thank you, girls, for your sweet bragging on your daddy. You probably talk me up far beyond what I deserve, but know that itās always cherished. And I donāt care if I someday sell a piece for millions. Nothing makes me more fulfilled than sitting down and drawing with you kiddos.
To Mama and Dad, thank you for realizing this potential in me early on and encouraging me to create, not merely consume. I was probably mad at you for not getting me the Nintendo back in the day and making me draw pictures instead. But today? I see the wisdom in that.
My friends! So many of yāall! With the caveat of, āI canāt name everyone because Iām afraid Iāll forget someone and that would be bad,ā Iāll refrain from that. But if youāre still reading this long missive at this point, youāre probably one of my people, lol. I appreciate those of you who have commissioned my work in these last 2.5 years, for showing up and taking a chance on me before Iād even really proven myself. And most of all, for the many kind words. I love it when you pull me aside at a football game, or a kidsā field trip, or the cereal aisle at Publix to tell me how much my art inspires you. I promise you that this will never get old, and I know that I will NEVER be so busy that I wonāt take all the time you need to chat - and enjoy every bit of it - because thatās what itās all about. I hope I convey that well enough!
Love yāall. Thanks for everything! On to whatever the next step in this adventure bringsā¦