King rabbit in a forest

Spring, spring, spring. As a person who grew up in the Equator (literally, in Ecuador) I find the seasons one of the most fascinating things in nature. My first winter in England was like a visit to hell. Everything died and it became colder and colder every day with no return! It was a cold that crept into my bones and everything became grey and lifeless for 6 months! Then, after the eternel wait... the spring! Seeing the sun for the first time in months! the little buds on the trees, the shy yellow flowers. My heart came back to life. This is a painting about that early spring ray of life.

Painting Pagan Feathers

You find them in the sidewalk, you find them in the park, you find them in forest, you find them in the trash. Feathers fall from birds all the time. I've always liked feathers and have picked them up without knowing what for. The are beautiful in themselves and also make beautiful canvases.
My painted feathers....