Oil paint on canvas

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  1. Posted March 28, 2015 at 11:56 pm | Permalink

    He is preening his feathers getting ready for flight, he was caught and put in a cage and has been there a long time but feels that his freedom is close at hand, he can make out daylight through chinks in the prison wall and can catch glimpse of green fields, he is hopeful , he can sense freedom or maybe his hopes will be dashed and mashed, but he is a hopeless optimistic and just to be sure he is always making sure his feathers are in top condition because if he sees a gap he will go for it. Free at last.

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