Acrylic on paper, 10″x14″

When I lived in Taos, the winter magpies would appear and fill this big, bare tree out the living room window. I would sit by the fire, and watch them swoop and dive and spin and soar in and out and around the tree for hours. It was an acrobatic show like I had never seen performed by birds.

Framed in silver grooved wood.

Original Painting


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