Slowly catching up again with newer pieces. I figure if I delay enough, I will be able to report that they are sold already! Here is another mixed media piece that incorporates poetry – and my love of birds, as the poem is written in the crow’s voice.
We play before the approaching storm,
the swirling air that lifts our wings
We shelter from the coming rain
but love the greening that it brings
We know the drops will wash us clean
and, too, the sky where we are kings