As the father of four daughters,
I knew that nothing is more precious than the
dreams of young girls. My girls – like
yours – wish for many things from a new
doll or dress to a soccer goal. But most of
all they dream of love and of the soul mate
in whose eyes love will be reflected.
How sweet it is to imagine the wishes that
children, and especially little girls, have
whispered into the mossy depths of this old
wishing well. For all the children who dare
to dream, I’ve created ‘Make
a Wish Cottage’, a sanctuary where
dreams can come true.
I believe in the power of dreams. After
all, I met the girl of my dreams as a young
boy barely into his teens, and my Nanette
has taught me to believe in happy endings.
Like ‘Make a Wish Cottage’, the
home we have created together is lit by the
light of love.
The gardens here are lavish with flowers,
bowers of red climbing roses encircle the
thatched roof like a crown. The stream that
flows beside the cottage and feeds the well
symbolizes God’s abundant blessings.
I’m especially fond of the network
of mossy cracks in the flagstone walkway;
they recall the pattern of the walk leading
to my own studio. God’s glorious sunset
reflects subtly in the damp surface of the
stony path.
November,
2003
City
By the Bay
"For me, the romance
of San Francisco begins at Fisherman's Wharf.
The Golden Gate Bridge stands as a welcoming
sentinel, while sunset bathes the fog-shrouded
air and glistens on the moist pavement."
- Thomas Kinkade.
November,
2003
Colton
Hall
"Artists in our generation
stand on the shoulders of the giants of early
generations. For example, my plein air (outdoor)
paintings are possible because Monet, Renoir,
van Gogh and others brought their canvas and
easels into the open air and painted what they
saw.
As recognition for my open air paintings
has grown, I have felt inspired to "spread
the word" on the joy of working directly
from nature. I recently did just that at
Colton Hall in Monterey, where I created
this painting before a large crowd of artists,
collectors and curious locals.
Colton Hall seemed a most suitable place
for such a gathering. California's Spanish
past comes alive in old Monterey. Colton
Hall was built more than 150 years ago to
be the town hall for a capital city of Spanish
California. The first California constitution
was drafted in this building; generations
of children went to school here. Today, "Colton
Hall, Monterey" is a historical museum.
The link between past and present comes dramatically
alive in this place.
I painted "Colton Hall, Monterey" on
a splendid day when a brilliant afternoon
sun dappled the vast lawn with patches of
light and shade. The radiant light seemed
to frame the hall in an atmosphere of tranquil
beauty. It provided me a wonderful occasion
to demonstrate my techniques for capturing
light to a large and eager audience."
-Thomas Kinkade
November,
2003
Cape
May Light
""Cape May
Light," which clings to the southernmost
tip of New Jersey, is far-famed for its stately
height and majestic simplicity of line. It
soars up from the shore, and has provided
long and faithful service to generations
of sailors.
I
am a great admirer of lighthouses. Their powerful
beacons, penetrate fog and rain, they stand in
splendid isolation against the buffeting of wind
and wave. To me, a lighthouse is an emblem of
faith and hope, reminding us that we endure life's
storms only through the grace of God.
When I set up my easel and canvas before "Cape
May Light," one of the frequent fogs
that often blanket the coast had shrouded
the lighthouse. In fact, the fog was so dense
that it hid the top of the light from my
sight. I feared that I'd have to pack up
my paints and come back another day, when
suddenly the fog parted, as if a mighty hand
had swept it away.
The sky became a vibrant cerulean blue,
and sunlight bathed the lighthouse in a beam
that comes only from a heavenly source. I
sat down to my task, hoping to complete my
work while the magical light remained. I
tried to capture the exhilaration of that
wonderful moment in my painting. I hope that
I have succeeded."
-Thomas Kinkade
November,
2003
Jackson
Street
"There are places
I visit that feel like dreams come true.
When I took my children to Cape May, New
Jersey - the picturesque and charming port
town that is renowned as America's oldest
Victorian seaside resort - I felt as if I'd
stepped into one of my own romantic canvases.
As I walked historic Jackson Street, past
a succession
of delightful shops and fragrant restaurants,
I thought how fine it would be if I could bring
all my friends along. I decided then to paint
my impressions of the street.
As I set up my easel, a coastal fog rolled
in, casting the ornate Victorian buildings
in a soft, shimmering light as if they
existed in a world of fond memory. Street
and house lights came on; their reflections
glistened in the mirror surface of the
damp streets. Umbrellas opened, and folks
scurried about; the dew-drenched flowers
were wonderfully lush.
My "Jackson Street, Cape May," painted
with the same energy and urgency displayed
by the pedestrians as they dodged raindrops,
is my tribute to the many charms of small-town
America. Fondness for American village
life runs through my work; I can think
of no town that better exemplifies the
simple pleasures of the America I love
than Cape May."
-Thomas Kinkade
November,
2003
Las
Gatos
"On
the coast of northern California, the Santa
Cruz Mountains provide a verdant buffer to
the Pacific shore, creating remarkably picturesque
settings for such charming coastal towns
as "Los Gatos." In the elevated,
clear mountain air, the fogs of nearby San
Francisco are banished; this is a city blessed
by sunshine, a painter's paradise of radiant
greens and lavish blossoms.
I've
yearned to paint "Los Gatos" since
I began visiting this pleasant mountain retreat
many years ago. I finally got the chance, setting
up my easel near the landmark "Gatos Theater",
with a splendid view up Santa Cruz Avenue toward
the town's bustling central plaza.
It was a bright Saturday morning; tourists
and townsfolk alike indulged in a favorite
weekend pass-time - strolling the avenues
and gathering at such favored local breakfast
spots as Gilley's Coffee Shoppe, where
good conversation is accompanied by steaming
cups of java.
One of the charms of this comfortable,
nostalgic town is the frequent appearance
of historic cars on its streets. I've featured
a picturesque, vintage Mercedes in this
scene; to me, it suggests that the quiet
charms of a place like "Los Gatos" hearken
back to a more peaceful past. Not many
make Los Gatos their home - perhaps through
this painting many who live elsewhere can
bring the beauty of Los Gatos home with
them."
-Thomas Kinkade
October,
2003
The
Old Fishin’ Hole
" I’m
sure that my affection for the simple pleasures
of life stems from my memories of growing
up in the little town of Placerville, roaming
the California foothills with my friends,
savoring the freedom and security of my boyhood,
dreaming the dreams of childhood and having
so many come true.
Now
I celebrate my own childhood memories with The
Old Fishin’ Hole. Covered bridges like this
one were rarities in the Sierra foothills, but
it seemed, at least in our boyhood imagining, that
big trout gathered in their shadowy depths"
-Thomas Kinkade
September,
2003
Blessings
of Christmas
"I’ve chosen
to re-visit a favourite artistic place in
Blessings of Christmas, which takes a fresh
look at the charming cottage of “Victorian
Garden II” in its evergreen bower,
but now in the snowy grip of winter. The
warmth of family life lives in this cozy
dwelling, accentuated by the shroud of snow
that sits so gracefully upon the trees. The
cheerful snowman wrapped in his red scarf,
holding a straw broom, embodies the spirit
of the season."
-Thomas Kinkade.
September,
2003
Sedona
Cliffs
"Sedona, Arizona
has become a kind of spiritual retreat. But
underlying its trendy appeal is the timeless
majesty of canyon land. Here, God paints
with a broad brush, creating monuments to
eternity on a scale that dwarfs human ambition.
When I saw the massive Sedona Cliffs, rising
jagged,
like broken teeth, above the roaring mountain
stream, I knew I had to set up my easel right
at that spot. There was a special quality to
the light, firing the whispy mare-tail clouds,
gleaming on the distant cliff, touching the valley
trees with gold, dancing on the burbling brook.
I know how elusive such light can be. I had to
capture the moment before it faded.
Wind scours the canyons, carving the massive spires and mesas even as we watch.
As I painted, that desert wind kicked up clouds of dust; some of it mixed with
my pigments as I worked. It was exhilarating! I felt that God was, in a sense,
painting with me as I laid on my bold brush strokes.
Now, when I enjoy SEDONA CLIFFS at my leisure, I feel that there truly was such
a collaboration at work. Indeed, in a sense, that is true of all effective Plein
Air paintings, which are collaborations between the artist and the places that
inspire him."
-Thomas Kinkade
September,
2003
Ellis
Island
"When
I visited this great port-of-entry for some
22 million immigrants, I was profoundly moved
by a new appreciation for the powerful promise
of American freedom. The dream of a better
life for themselves and their families prompted
so many to attempt the perilous voyage. Seasick
and heartsick, packed into the holds of overcrowded
ships, our parents and grandparents bid farewell
to the world they had known and headed bravely
into an unknowable future.
For
them, Ellis Island, neighboring The Statue of Liberty
in New York Harbor, represented the commencement
of that future.
I tried to see the island through the eyes
of an immigrant – weary, wary, proud,
immensely hopeful. The formidable government
buildings must have inspired a mix of hope
and fear. For most, they were portals to
opportunity, but for some, they were the
end of a dream. The massive wooden beams,
once anchoring the boats that ferried the
hopeful to a new life, still stand in the
harbor. What stories they could tell!
As I painted ELLIS ISLAND, it seemed to
me that some of those stories of courage
and adventure whispered in my ear."
-Thomas Kinkade
September,
2003
Wailea
Chapel
"The
impulse of faith and a love of beauty seem
to go together. That is how I explain that
fact that often, in my travels, I’ve
paused before a vista of breathtaking loveliness,
only to find that a quaint little chapel
stands near the spot. It is as if the faithful
are gently reminding us that this, too, belongs
to God.
When
our family visited the tropical paradise of Maui,
I knew nothing of Wailea Chapel. But my experience
led me to expect that such an exquisite natural
setting as this must have in it somewhere a perfect
little gem of faith.
I found Wailea Chapel, a charming little
whitewashed church with a proud steeple,
not more than a block from the blue Pacific,
nestled under a stand of palm trees and
enveloped in lush tropical flowers. I had
to paint it.
My kids pretty well know the drill; while
I went off to gather my paints and easel,
the girls got into their bathing suits,
and Nanette took them down to the lovely
sand beach at Wailea. I’m afraid
that I provided the tourists with what
some considered a quaint spectacle – an
artist painting a humble chapel in the
midst of spectacular natural scenery. I
am so very pleased with WAILEA CHAPEL,
a touching testimony to the harmony between
nature and faith."
-Thomas Kinkade
September,
2003
Portofino
"You
might think that Nanette would get tired
of interrupting our vacation with long pauses
while I stop to do one of my Plein Air paintings.
But my wife knows me too well for that. She
enters enthusiastically into the adventure,
sometimes actually choosing my subjects for
me.
You
might think that Nanette would get tired of interrupting
our vacations with long pauses while I stop to
do one of my Plein Air paintings. But my wife
knows me too well for that. She enters enthusiastically
into the adventure, sometimes actually choosing
my subjects for me.
When the two of us stumbled on this view
of Portofino, on the Italian Riviera, it
was Nanette who said, "Oh, Thom, what
a wonderful seascape that is. You just
have to paint it."
What stretched before us was a wonderful
old harbor with a fabulous fleet of fishing
boats dancing on the waves. A colorful
array of ancient buildings tumbled down
the hillside, almost spilling into the
blue Mediterranean. The old town merges
imperceptibly into the vineyards that flourish
on the fertile hills.
-Thomas Kinkade
September,
2003
Tuck
Box Tea Room
"I love
Carmel. The town looks like it was invented
by artists, which, in a sense, it was. Galleries
are everywhere! The houses are incredibly
picturesque, and when I set up my easel on
one of the boulevards, I’m just doing
what so many painters do every day.
My
family is as fond of Carmel as I am. My girls were
with me on the sunny afternoon when I painted TUCK
BOX TEA ROOM, CARMEL. It’s a thoroughly charming
little spot – with scones and tea cakes that
just melt in your mouth. On this particular day,
Chandler, I believe it was, said to me, “Daddy,
is that the gingerbread house? You know, the one
Hansel and Gretel tried to eat?”
Suddenly, I found myself looking at the
tea room through her innocent eyes. I could
see the quaint little cottage, with its
red-and-white peppermint striped awning,
cherry flower boxes, quirky windows, inviting
door and looked to me as it must have looked
to her…good enough to eat.
I suddenly knew that I had to paint TUCK
BOX TEA ROOM, CARMEL on the spot, just
as I was seeing it that day. I got my paint
and canvas, which are never far away, and
in just a few hours I had this study, which
preserves, I think, the innocence and freshness
of a child’s eye view."
-Thomas Kinkade
August,
2003
Abundant
Harvest
"In
ABUNDANT HARVEST, I have portrayed a classic
Napa Valley vineyard estate, complete with
stately Victorian house, water tower, weathered
windmill, and trailing grapevines. How pleasant
to sit in the garden gazebo as the morning
sun spills over the horizon and contemplate
a slower pace of living.
Even
the ubiquitous hot air balloons, now a daily feature
in Napa Valley, testify to a pace of living as
entrancing as a gentle breeze. Though nostalgic,
this scene could actually exist today. My painting
represents not a specific location in the valley,
but an idealized vision of the timeless beauty
and energy of this region. For those of you who
have had the chance to visit the fertile Napa Valley,
perhaps this painting will be a reminder of the
inspiration that engages the heart as you venture
down country lanes exploring a quaint historic
area. For others, perhaps this painting will inspire
us again with an understanding that in all things
we should give thanks."
-Thomas Kinkade
June,
2003
America's
Pride
"Some
months ago, I unveiled a painting entitled
THE LIGHT OF FREEDOM which portrayed a dramatic
American flag unfurled over the New York
City skyline. Old Glory symbolizes, for me,
the indomitable American spirit, the passion
for freedom, the pride and the abundant blessings
that have characterized our nation. The response
to the painting was gratifying.
Not
only was the piece extremely popular as a symbol
of patriotism, but a special charitable edition
helped raise $1.5 million for relief efforts sponsored
by The Salvation Army. I was also intrigued to
discover that many collect ors asked if I could
create a reinterpretation of this painting celebrating
other American cities."
- Thomas Kinkade
May,
2003
Bridge
of Hope
"My
Bridges of Inspiration series celebrates
what I like to think of as God's divine plan
for provision. Each of us, in our daily life,
reach obstacles and chasms that can only
be bridged by God's miraculous love. In an
earlier series, I created a painting entitled
BRIDGE OF FAITH. The popularity of this work
inspired me to speculate further on the nature
of bridges.
A bridge is symbolic
to me as an artist, since it suggests a transition
point from one area of life to another. Bridges
provide safe transport over impassable conditions,
and are changeless in the midst of the changing
seasons."
-Thomas Kinkade
April,
2003
Lilac
Bouquet
"Rarely
do I narrow my focus to still life, in essence
bringing the glory of nature indoors. My
challenge in Lilac Bouquet is to convey the
sensual experience of the garden in my portrayal
of this lavish bouquet. I want my viewers
to delight at the delicate contrast of mauves
and purples, to sense the rich perfume of
lilacs wafting on the breeze, to imagine
the buzz of bees hovering about the flowers.Lilac
Bouquet extends my celebration of this regal
and fragrant shrub; it is, in effect, a companion
to Lilac Gazebo."
- Thomas Kinkade
March,
2003
Seaside
Hideaway
"It
evokes the mood of rapture we feel at such
times. This is a glorious sunset; spray from
the breaking waves drenches the air with
mist, and a radiant light bathes clouds and
swells with its golden glow, until the eye
can scarcely tell where sky ends and sea
begins. The towering, wispy clouds resemble
angels in the searchlight of God's grace;
gulls fly up toward the heavenly light."
- Thomas Kinkade
February,
2003
New
York, Fifth Avenue
"Here
is the Plaza Hotel and the great historic
buildings of 5th Avenue; here the lavish
foliage of Central Park. Looming over all
is the magnificent guard of the Empire State
Building, which stands as a prideful symbol
of the commercial might of this great city.
I've intentionally made this a timeless image
of New York, as two-wheeled
hansom cabs and classic American automobiles patrol
the busy streets."
-Thomas Kinkade.
Also See : As
a complement to the new release New York -
5th Avenue, three popular New York Classics
(Open Editions) have been re-released
January,
2003
Sweetheart
Gazebo
"Nanette
and I have passed some pleasant hours in "love's
countries." And my newest painting, "Sweetheart
Gazebo" bears eloquent witness to the
joy we've found there. For us, a gazebo is
a modest palace of love. At once intimate
and expansive, private and open, the architecture
of this most romantic shelter presents an
image of the dual nature of love."