When I paint something I always feel a little funny about eating it afterwards. It's like I sort of start developing a relationship with the subject. Didn't stop me from frying them up and devouring them. I'm such a wild thing.
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I keep losing count. About a dozen pigeons enjoying a lovely winter day on my feeder.
Great painting Darlene!
ReplyDeleteGreat to know you can paint your eggs and eat them too, eh? ; )
Ken