(Tyto alba)
Improbably beautiful and afraid of nothing.
A moment of peace, deep connection to the present, skilful listening in the orange light of dusk. A quick shake, feathers ruffled and revealing the intricate patterns designed for invisibility, all rust and charcoal and buff flecks like stars.
Barn owls are the narrative my own brain has as 'owl'. There is something about those disc faces, all moon and pearl. The softness of wide eyes set deep and kind, with varying splashes of rusts and ochres and sunset hues among flecks of darkest branches and night skies.
The name of this piece was inspired by the poetry of Mary Oliver, who wrote many words about owls, their at once mysterious and wholly grounded nature, and connection to all facets of the web of life.
Artwork comes shipped flat with a protective acid free mat frame and backing, ready for you to take to a professional framer and have beautifully matted and framed to match your heart and home.
Reference photo used with generous permission by Lydia Ripplinger @lydebug