literature

A farewell to…

Finding ghost birds in the grain, while walking home in the rain.

And an ending hand written by Hemingway.

 

I had originally planned on using this piece of wood for a hawk drawing. After several sketches none of which proved up, I cleaned the surface and started anew. The Warbler shape is always a good go-to. I used a similar approach as the recent large hawks in flight. Leaving openings to let the wood do some of the talking.
 
 
 
 
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Meadowlark in a plywood prairie.

A dustbowl sandstorm and
the radio is on in the attic.
 
That kid always leaves the radio on.
 
There’s a finch on the fence and I can’t find Atticus.
I wish I could make it through Nebraska on one tank of gas.