Tag: Bird

Day 223. Snow and Anthracite

I am greeted by a flock of rooks. They look proud in their feathered breeches. They contrast wonderfully with the glare of the sun.

Day 219. Lovers

Finally, you have officially become my Muse.

Day 215. Porcelain birds

Ileż to krów Hermesie znów skradłeś Apollowi?

Day 213.

Dear, I’m thinking about the progress of the work. Painting has this quality where, unlike digital art, the history of a piece remains only in photographs (if one…