In April of 2020, these creatures were beginning to be created while attempting to paint my landscapes, which turned into abstracts, which morphed into birds. Colorful birds were flying free above our planet which is submerged in a pandemic. A pandemic that we 21st-century humans cannot comprehend. The rules imposed upon us limit our movements and interactions.
So the birds arrive – magical, mystical creatures.
And so I paint them with the help of the muse that visits me every now and then.
I leave the mundane world of worry and I paint in the company of these colorful birds and smile as the planet continues on its journey around the sun.