Draw a Bird Day: Which Bird?
I thought I saw blue jays, but red feathers and whistles turned them into cardinals. I thought I saw cardinals, but the starlings stole their song. I thought I saw starlings, but they grew huge and then they laughed in a raucous crow chorus.
Which bird? you ask, which
bird?—sparrows, tiny sparrows–
wings to wish upon
This is based on a fragment of a dream that came back to me with the birds in the morning. All five birds mentioned are often both heard and seen outside my windows and doors (and, apparently, also in my dreams).
Wow K. That is super powerful. Birds are our ancestors coming back to check on us.
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They are definitely spirits. And I love your interpretation too. (K)
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They are flying right off the paper! Love the cheerful colors, too!
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Thanks Carol. It seems I always circle back to birds.
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Wonderful interpretation Kerfe! I love your art.
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Thanks Sharon. You can’t go wrong with birds.
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Not a bad conundrum to face. They are birds, after all.
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The more the merrier!
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They came to you when you called!
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They did!
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Wow….. you never cease to amaze me…..
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Thanks Jodi. There are always more birds…
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