Welcome to Eric Buechel Fine Art! Here, you will discover a unique blend of fine art, illustration, and photography, along with enchanting stories and poems that resonate with both children and the young at heart. Thank you for visiting!

Tranquil Cottage by Eric Buechel, Watercolor on Paper In Watercolor's Embrace by Eric Buechel In Watercolor’s soft embrace, A fleeting hour takes its place— Each hue a whisper, bright and bold, A tale of beauty, yet untold. The brush, a wand of gentle grace, Unfolds a world, a sacred space— Where layers dance in light’s soft glow, And truths within the colors flow. A portal opened wide, it seems, To realms of hope, and wistful dreams; Each stroke a moment, captured, true, In

The Flower Arrangement, Watercolor on Paper, by Eric Buechel The Flower Arrangement by Eric Buechel In tranquil glades where sunlight weaves, A tapestry of gold through leaves, There blooms a tale, in colors bright, A fragrant dance of pure delight. Upon the table, soft and fair, A gathering of blossoms rare, With petals brushed by nature's hand, In harmony, they sweetly stand. The rose, a blush of love's embrace, The daisy's charm, a child's grace, While lilies whisper secr

Ode, To Freshly Baked Sourdough, Art & Poem by Eric Buechel Ode, To Freshly Baked Sourdough By Eric Buechel Ode to thee, bread of ancient lore, From grain and water, thou dost rise and soar; In hearth’s warm embrace, thy form doth swell, A fragrant promise, a savory spell. With crust like armor, golden-brown and bold, Thy tender heart, a treasure to behold; In every slice, a tale of time unfolds, Of yeast and patience, and the warmth it holds. Thou art the staff of life, bot

Lydia's Great Adventure in Trufflesville: Art and Story by Eric Buechel Lydia's Great Adventure in Trufflesville By Eric Buechel Once upon a time, in a hidden corner of the world, there was a vibrant and magical place called Trufflesville. This fantastical land wasn't just a figment of imagination; it was a lively realm full of wonder, filled with towering fungi of every color you can imagine. Some mushrooms, as tall as trees, showcased hues of deep crimson, bright yellows,

Happy Thanksgiving, and God Bless America From the Adventures of Leo Coming Soon In all major book stores P.O. Box 277 Pleasant Hill, Tennessee 38578 931-881-7806

The Bay of a Small Fishing Village: Pencil sketch on paper by Eric Buechel Pencil on Paper: 4.75" x 5.75" The Bay of a Small Fishing Village By Eric Buechel In the hush of dawn, where the waters gleam, The fishing boats sway, like a dream, Their nets cast wide in the morning light, A dance of labor, a sailor's delight. The gulls cry out, in a chorus bold, As tales of the sea in whispers unfold, With nets full of hope and hearts full of cheer, The village awakens, the day dra

"With Whispers of Art" Watercolor on paper, Airbrush, by Eric Buechel: Paying homage to Gustav Klimt Gustav Klimt: Adele Bloch-Bauer I With Whispers of Art by Eric Buechel In golden hues and shimmering light, A portrait blooms, a vision bright. Adele, adorned in elegance rare, With whispers of art, she fills the air. Patterns dance like dreams untold, Each brushstroke a story, a secret to hold. Her gaze, a window to worlds unseen, In Klimt's embrace, she reigns as queen. Rich

The Ladybug and the Dragonfly: From the short story "The Journey of Dazzle the Dragonfly" The Ladybug and the Dragonfly by Eric Buechel In the hush of the Amazon, where shadows play, A ladybug wandered, bright as the day. With spots like the stars, she clung to a leaf, While the rain drummed a tune, a soft, steady grief. The dragonfly darted, a shimmer in flight, His wings like a whisper, slicing through night. He danced on the droplets, a delicate waltz, While the river belo

While a Little Kitten Named Leo Falls Fast A Sleep, He Dreams of Yet Another Adventure, And This Time It's Japan

Campbell's Tomato Soup by Eric Buechel Digiograph Print 40" x 60" Andy's Circle by Eric Buechel, Private Collection Ode to the Cans of Warhol by Eric Buechel In twilight's grasp, where shadows creep, A canvas whispers secrets deep, With colors bold, and forms so bright, The soup cans glimmer in the night. Oh, Campbell's broth, in vivid hue, Your pop art soul, both strange and true, In silkscreen dreams, you take your stand, A tribute forged by Warhol's hand. Each can a tale,