"The blue bird carries the sky on his back." Henry David Thoureau
The mountain bluebird sits on the barded wire fence in our back field. His disposition is gentle. I could watch him for hours.
But for now I will paint him.
"On thier banks dwell the birds of heaven, from the branches they sing their song." Psalm 104
I'm hoping some of these little paintings make it into my Seawashed Shop.