One bird is crouching, body tightened 'til feathers flying.  The tall bird is trying to intimidate her partner while her feathers pop into the jungle.  Anger has possessed both birds without giving a truth an issue.  A bad critic has given them a bad critique,  Now an art work is absent a flawed finish.  Talent asks for good materials, good design, good color and good labor; a good artist wins now and then.  Talent is a gift that a person works for and searches for...and pomposity forgets the problem. Now the birds only argue, while the Wisdom Butterfly drops a tear.  Next Wednesday I will offer another print and story

I always include friends, artists, and  relatives as well as strangers to enter a story within the print.  I was most often cutting paper, while others enjoy a big world.  How many climb a tree?

It is my parade

Back again, but older

Seven years have hurried by while I had to fix many health issues.  Now I am feeling young and making prints on the press with plenty of dyed colored paper added...and sometimes oil pastel.  Next week I will enter new monotypes.