Bird Music Notes and Other Rainy Friday Morning Wonders
I set out for crit group this morning in a spitting icy rain. I love the sight of a row of birds arranged along a wire. This little string looked like it was enduring patiently, balanced and spaced perfectly along the high wire. I memorized it and then sketched it at the next red light. All other objects were on the table at crit, each one a treat to look at, especially C's sumptuous book ((6241) and M's in-progress sculpture (6244).