small bird 6
I treated myself to this delicious piece of brown linen the other day and made this sixth small bird.
I like that she is looking down. I am always looking down when I walk, especially when I walk outside. Usually this is for the best because I find and pick up things that interest me - bits of wood and rusted metal and beads, sometimes even money.
Several years ago, though, Charlie and I were walking on a gay beach in Provincetown, MA (we were actually on our honeymoon and a bit lost), and after walking for several minutes Charlie asked if I'd seen all those naked men back there. But no! I was looking at the sand of course and missed the crowd of naked guys. I guess I should look up sometimes. You never know what you're missing.








