No, not the country, the bird.
The more serious title was going to be 'First Fragmentary Reports From The Front', but when I was looking at it, I saw turkey feathers and parts flying through the air.
I instantly thought of a wild turkey running into a big frost fan in the vinyard, or one who ate a big firecracker or blasting cap; couldn't help myself.
The process started with the eyes closed, markers in both hands, loud 'a capella' singing (me) of rousing folk songs, and some of the old 'left jab, jab, right cross' routine.
22 x 28 ins acrylic/posterboard
Fun.
C &C+ Welcome
Regards,
Trier
The more serious title was going to be 'First Fragmentary Reports From The Front', but when I was looking at it, I saw turkey feathers and parts flying through the air.
I instantly thought of a wild turkey running into a big frost fan in the vinyard, or one who ate a big firecracker or blasting cap; couldn't help myself.
The process started with the eyes closed, markers in both hands, loud 'a capella' singing (me) of rousing folk songs, and some of the old 'left jab, jab, right cross' routine.
22 x 28 ins acrylic/posterboard
Fun.
C &C+ Welcome
Regards,
Trier