I haven’t returned to Mineral King yet, either metaphorically or literally. (And unlike many people today, I use the word “literally” to mean literally, actually, for real.)
Instead, I stayed in Birdland, working on chickens and a great blue heron.
Meanwhile, there is a quail wondering when it will receive its additional feathers layers, and 4 6×6″ canvases waiting for their wings. Or are they waiting in the wings. . .?
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I love chicken art, as well as cows. Perhaps you have found another best seller!
Gina, I think that chickens are short-lived as a subject. And I hope I never have to paint cows.
Your Rusty Fowl is quite nice!
Thank you, Janet! I think she is a hen, in spite of the bright colors and comb.
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