After the renovation we decided to put up a few pictures of our own. Change the artwork up, Lisa said. I am not good at picking pictures, especially if they are my own. I always say the best one is the last one I’ve taken. After the last one the rest are gone, from my memory, at least.
I picked this one of a songbird. The rain was keeping it from singing. It occupies a prominent spot in our house (bathroom). Lisa keeps a vase of pussy willows beside the print, like the small bird could have jumped from reality into the print.
It helps me when I pee.