Firebird

Yesterday was art-party afternoon and a whole crew of playful family members came by to do art around the big Singing Hill shop workbench. Outside the wind howled, and these colorful birdytreeones danced right in, filling me with grins and giggles. Theo, my nephew, who had been in the other room drawing something sorta like a rowing team from outer space, came by and said, Oh that's a firebird!

 

And so it is!!

 

I rather like her,,,,

Done