My many friends that are serious observers and students of the avian peoples may laugh, but somehow can’t seem to stop myself from drawing imaginary odd-proportioned birbs.
I seem to be drawing things in threes lately.
I really don’t know how that seahorse go mixed up with this flock of birds
river of birds and a hunters moon
So irritated by U.S. electoral politics today. A lot of energy spent bickering with people that I know I agree with on the fundamental levels.
I had my annual February collage party in my studio. Here’s my favorite of what I made.
Everyone present passed a collage around and added to it throughout the proceedings. Here’s what we ended up with:
two birds, no stone
this is one where the scan lost a lot of the detail of the drawing, and it doesn’t read as well as I’d wish.