Thursday, March 17, 2016

Along the Urban Trail

A few of these fat maple wings are still hanging onto some branches. The incredibly tiny red flowers are the bloom of a nearby tree, and the little golden spider rode home with me on a cattail that I managed to pick in spite of its being in a drainage marsh out of reach. F found a very long branch and managed to hook one of the nearly spent ones, which I will dissect and draw tomorrow.


  1. It just wouldn't be Spring without Maple helicopters. Your sketches are fabulous, especially the tiny red flowers.

  2. So happy these drawings bring you pleasure!