Traveler's Eye Candy

So...on my ridiculously long commute from Stanford to the city, there's this bright orange house, perched in the hills above the highway. I can't help but wonder ever time I see it: Who lives there? Why build a house that looks like a giant, orange adobe Flintstones ant pile? And most importantly, how did they know it would make me smile every time?

oil on canvas

February 2008