At the bewitching hour I look out my Back door and who do I see? This cute little Owl Talking Among the Trees. I wish I could speak Owl as to know what they are saying. So Cute so peaceful their sounds... Come back again little owls. Your always welcomed
It has been a long week and here is what has come out of it. I hope you enjoy Him as much As I do now. The Struggle was real. Like many things in an Artist's life.. So many Dessions and I am so bad with that.. I Give the world the Jade Buddha go in Peace my friend go in Peace.