About the artist

John Sterpe

Back in the days in which dinosaurs roamed the earth, the earth was plush with its beauty, cavemen, my ancestors, would use paint brushes made with the whiskers of a T-Rex,  and create vast paintings in their cave homes. 

These  prehistoric skills passed on down from generation to generation,  created as a gift from the almighty creator, and then passed on down to me.

Born from the womb of a mother, back in the year of 1958 , a heir to a generation of artists, dating back to the 1800s and beyond,  Born on November 4th  in a small hospital in Syracuse, New York is where I am from, where the winters are  cold, long, and stormy.  Summers are lovely, but too short for me.  During one of the snow blizzards of 1976, I decided to head south.  Putting a few belongings into an old backpack, I hitched a ride, beginning an unknown journey, ending up on Miami Beach Florida.  Here,  those tropical breezes captured me, the swaying of the coconut palms and the warm emerald waters of the Atlantic Ocean. I was young, It was there that I dwelt, for the next 25 years.

I learned the trade of finished carpentry, while remodeling condos that lined the Miami Beach area.  My work included homes for the wealthy and many numerous projects all over south Florida. 

I started camping in the late 80s,  The beauty of  Florida was very inspiring.  I wanted to keep this image with me. I wanted to show people where I was and what I was seeing, With that in mind, I began to put these images down on canvas.  I painted for my own enjoyment, the same as I do today.   I had no idea of this ‘hidden talent’, a gift from God, passed down through the generations. 

This is a talent giving to me as a gift, my study of my work is my work, inspired, I continue to paint, and in this small part of the  world God created is what I seem to be directed  to paint, here you will find it on canvas, Oil paintings of Florida .

Thank you

Today, I paint mostly the Springs of Florida, rivers and coastal views. I did my first art show in Miami at Fairchild Tropical Gardens, I met my sole mate Marjorie Jones there when she purchased an oil painting.

I took her to the place of the painting in High Springs Florida, Called, Ginnie Springs. Not long after we moved to the small town of High Springs, located in north Central Florida . A few years later  moved three miles north to the Columbia County side of the Santa Fe river into a house on an old dried out river bed in which once was a part of the Santa Fe River, up here on the  ridge in the middle of the woods ,  I am near the rivers and the springs, rolling hills and caves and huge sink holes,  a special place of Florida, inspired, this is what I want to paint.  plenty of unlimited images that keep me inspired to do my art work.

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