After pulling apart paintings, arranging couriers for the big stuff, the shed is empty.
In a basket left over from my last studio were remnants of bird stuff. Some old drawings, bits of books, a few feathers, what I term – collage stuff.
I had found this tiny leather-bound sketchbook in Salvos. I have decided to make another bird book.
I have been a tad introspective lately about working big again. I just can’t do it yet I’m waiting for that opportunity that keeps seeming to elude me. Meanwhile I’m back to small birds in tiny books.