I was sitting at my new desk, in my new office, in my new home yesterday afternoon, and I was watching the birds swoop from tree to tree. I can see BIRDS from my new office—it’s on the second story, and so birds glide right past my window!
So, I was sitting at my desk waiting for a new drawing idea to fly in, and it’s no wonder that when it did there were wings in it. I was feeling quite happy and soaring myself, and I wanted to write about it. I wanted to write about how some days you are just going along doing your humble doings, and quite by surprise you find yourself feeling so contented and happy. It’s moments like these that make me realize that the real flying happens when you just keep doing your work, one little thing at a time.
“Wing Songs,” 8 x 10 inches, prints available here in my shop
Happy day to you!