Saturday, August 13, 2011
She was so calm and sweet, and dare I say trusting. She had such presence. What an adventurous bird!
I do not usually name wildlife, but if there was a name for this bird, it would be Amelia Earhart. I often make a sort of offering to the animal in the painting; a symbol, some flowers, corn, snow; whatever comes to mind. Hence the painting's title, Apple Blossoms for Ameila Earhart (oil on canvas, 8 x 8 inches). May she live long and well.