Saturday, November 13, 2010

cold November

In the late evenings when we let the dogs out one last time, I can hear sandhill cranes calling from afar. When I am really lucky, on a full moon especially, we can see their silhouettes overhead. Their calls make chilly Novembers bearable. This watercolor painting is of three sandhill cranes calling at the Isenberg Preserve. "Trio", 9"x12", Original SOLD (Klamath Falls Winter Bird Festival).