Catherine Buchanan

Woodstock Little Deep

Woodstock Little Deep captures a moment of immersion in the natural world. Set against the cascading roar of a waterfall, two figures pause at the water’s edge in a moment of reflection. The cool rush of mist against sun-kissed skin, the thunderous hum of falling water drowning out ambient noise and the dark stillness of … Woodstock Little Deep

Hawaii’s Fantastic Fishponds

A contemporary painting of Molokai’s ancient fishponds (loko iʻa) bridges past and present, capturing the enduring spirit of Hawaiian aquaculture. Coral and basalt stone walls draw graceful lines through the turquoise waters of the Pacific, looking like lace from above. A visual homage to cultural reclamation, honoring the community’s ongoing efforts to restore these vital, … Hawaii’s Fantastic Fishponds

The Nerve of Puffer Fish

This sweet fish has several surprises to thwart predators. Inflating into a spikey ball stops most, that they have a nasty bite and they’re also highly poisonous.

Saturday Market

A fine tradition on Molokai. Tables line Ala Malama Ave with everything from produce to hand made goods and fine art every Saturday.

Ripe Yellow Coconuts

A graphic style, using pen and ink for detail. It’s one of the few I did like it in my quest to paint coconuts in interesting ways. I love the subject and hope to avoid being redundant. Prints are available, the original has sold. Please write to clbnyart@gmail.com for print sizes and prices or information … Ripe Yellow Coconuts

Harvest Gift

While painting 90 paintings in 90 days on Molokai, I used subjects from daily life. I paint from the photographs I take, and while some take artistic license with the subjects, some are truer to the original image.

Chile Peppers on Wood

The Hawaiian artist, Kealoha Pa taught me how to paint on wood when we both lived on Molokai. He had studied and developed his technique for creating batik effects on wood in the Philippines.

Peaceable Bathroom

The idea that prey and predators could peacefully hang out in one small room is clearly a fantasy, although I do wish we could all give up eating each other and get along.