The Natives: the California Quail and the Dark-Eyed Junco
6" x 6"
Watercolor on Arches Cotton Rag
It's the wildest thing:
We meet eyes. They give me a wink. And I know we are made of the same stuff: stardust, fern spores, redwood decay, salt air, limestone, blue sunrises and golden sunsets with a tiny pinch of silt from the crush of tectonic plates.
Natives.
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(A new mini series of watercolors)
(in the shop now...)
13 comments:
I am craving salt air a lot...you are so lucky that they wink at you ; ) xx
I should send you a vial of it...
MINE.
xoxo,
A
EEK!
As it was supposed to be ;)
Aww dangity dang! Next time, perhaps.
love the twinkle eyes!
I'm still deciphering this blogging stuff. I haven't figured out how to know you've posted without randomly checking your site :) Your art rocks.
can't wait for my juncos to return so that we can wink at each other.
[(wink....wink)]
xx
Love Love Love!!
just gorgeous. weeee!
they make me smile
Love and Light
Your art is stunning!
xo
Incredible! I love it
Oh gosh, those little birdies make me grin!
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