I’m relishing the buttery quality of the green pencil and how it almost glows in the feathery soft down of Owl’s face. I love the sound of your voice and marvel at the details in your drawings. You inspire me to commit to a sacred sketching practice to explore my relationship with the beautiful wild.
Your owls are speaking with their eyes and the olive green is beautiful and so adequate for this wise, strong, but unobtrusively beauties. It all comes together in your words. I understand.
Btw - the only tattoo I have is an owl on my upper arm. She‘s sitting on a book, the symbol for reading and writing, other passions for me.
I’m relishing the buttery quality of the green pencil and how it almost glows in the feathery soft down of Owl’s face. I love the sound of your voice and marvel at the details in your drawings. You inspire me to commit to a sacred sketching practice to explore my relationship with the beautiful wild.
This makes me so happy to read - thank you Kathryn! So honoured to be walking this wild world with you :)
Your owls are speaking with their eyes and the olive green is beautiful and so adequate for this wise, strong, but unobtrusively beauties. It all comes together in your words. I understand.
Btw - the only tattoo I have is an owl on my upper arm. She‘s sitting on a book, the symbol for reading and writing, other passions for me.
Oh thank you for your kind words Andrea! And that sounds like a perfect tattoo to me!
Pure Nature loveliness, Natalie. The Barn Owl Spirit must be reveling in it. And that green is so earthly beautiful. 🦉 💚
Oh thank you dear Barbara. And yes to earthly pigments like this green, I just want to roll around in it!
What a lovely post. Gorgeous sketches and words. And I LOVE that green!!
Oh than k you lovely! This page has been SUCH a joy!
Thank you, Natalie 🙏