My reference was a snapshot I took years ago of my daughter holding a Cedar Waxwing that we found with a broken wing. He seemed to sense his need to be rescued and sat quietly in her hand as they both looked at each other. It was a magical moment when two of God's creations make a connection.
The background is dark brown, painted with acrylic and marble dust. The bird, and the child's face, a profile, are painted in pastels.
