18 x 18″ Acrylic and ink on canvas

In his opinion, it was one of the best ways to spend a late afternoon. The gentle breeze on his face came and went with each back and forth swing. His scarf, always a step behind, would tangle and escape rhythmically. The feathered bird, with nowhere to go, decided quickly that this was certainly the way to fly.

Work in progress ~18 x 18″, Acrylic and ink on canvas