This little guy inspired this new painting, it`s like a little tribute to him,
my kitty, following it`s wild nature captured it, the tiny bird somehow
entered my house through the only open window, which was a super
tiny window, I think so because I can`t find other explanation, when
I came home, it was already inside and the kitty already grabbed it...
I tried to make him feel better and took him back to the tree, it hold for some time
but then just felt down, I don`t want to tell more but he was on my studio table
for some time and then passed away, of course, this was a sad thing for me!
I painted this thinking about a heaven were he would be flying happy and
with other beautiful birds, it was so tiny and beautiful as you can see on
the photo, this is the first time I could come super close to a bird that wouldn`t
just fly away, a sad story, a real story, too real for me but somehow it came to me!
I like my painting, it`s colorful and simple, like I should be all the time,
if I just could paint my soul every morning like this, I would!
Fly Love over the stones of life,
fly Hope towards my dreams,
fly Trust and believe,
fly and look, look amazed
to the beauty of this land.