
Look out, here comes a new year

A bird for the new year

I saw a wonderful photo of a jackrabbit earlier in the day and evidently it stuck with me. Drawing it convincingly from memory, that’s another issue.

Guess I wanted to see a bunch of green today.

cardinal resting in thorns
Annual Christmas Eve sing at a neighborhood pub, then lots of food and family. Never managed to spend any time in studio between it all.
Happy merry whatevers, all!

dance of an angry princess

“The angels stand ready and waiting the moment the spirit is gone,
To carry it upward to heaven and welcome the traveller home”
(“Sawyer’s Exit” from The Sacred Harp, sung to the tune of Rosin the Beau)

feelings are slippery things
Kate Greenough's daily drawings