Owls, Fascinating Birds

A few years ago, while walking with my dog, I discovered a large white barn owl. She sat high up in a tree and slept, because it was day time. After this discovery I painted lots of owls and eagle owls. One of my picture I like to show you today. I have not faithfully…

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Small Bird in a Rain Shower

Sorting through a stack of bird paintings, I found this little guy. I can’t remember when I did this small pastel painting. Probably in early spring, when the weather was still wett and nasty and we had many baby birds hopping through our garden. The picture is nothing of value, but I kind of like…

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Sitting under Roses

“The language of roses shifts under our feet. It blows in and out like the wind. It carries the fragrance of the flower and then it is gone…It is how we learn to speak about something that is disappearing as we say its name.”  Helen Humphreys, The Lost Garden As I write this text, I…

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