218: The Brown Owl
This owl I drew in the spring as part of my May sketching spell, but I spent some time tinkering this past week to add colour and texture (and also performing bits of digital surgery, moving the bird's right foot inwards and adjusting a previously-awkward right wing). The original sketch was drawn entirely with a black brush pen. All told, done for hoots and giggles, nothing more.The verse comes from the poem The Great Brown Owl, by Jane Euphemia Browne.
3 comments:
Love this! I want a little owl for my very own, this one looks so huggable.
Thanks, Miss T.
that's amazing... hm. mind sending me a hires for a certain black frame i have hanging up??
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