In my dreams the birds are spirits of the dead. Not all are friendly so take care which tree you land in.
In my dreams the birds are spirits of the dead. Not all are friendly so take care which tree you land in.

I sometimes dream that I'm flying - I absolutely love it. Sometimes it happens spontaneously and other times I can make it happen through focussed will power. Any how, I have blundered into trees where there are unfriendly spirits roosting and I've had to flee.

I saw this sunset behind a winter tree while I was awake and thought of the birds.

Ref: For Sale

Year Completed: 2015

Medium: Oil on stretched canvas

Dimensions: 90cm High x 90cm Wide

In my dreams the birds are spirits of the dead. Not all are friendly so take care which tree you land in.

I sometimes dream that I'm flying - I absolutely love it. Sometimes it happens spontaneously and other times I can make it happen through focussed will power. Any how, I have blundered into trees where there are unfriendly spirits roosting and I've had to flee.

I saw this sunset behind a winter tree while I was awake and thought of the birds.

Ref: For Sale

Year Completed: 2015

Medium: Oil on stretched canvas

Dimensions: 90cm High x 90cm Wide