Friday, February 25, 2011

Remains of the Feast

Yes, it's odd. One day this summer, I came out into my backyard and found these most incredibly beautiful wings on the glass-topped table there. Some bird must have had himself a feast and left the wings behind. I'm not sure what kind of insect they come from, but I felt compelled to paint them, even if a bit macabre.

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