A solitary blackbird perches in quiet repose, its dark feathers a striking contrast against the tender curve of the branch. Below, clusters of ripe fruit hang like jewels, suspended in the hush of a golden afternoon. The stillness speaks—of patience, of nature’s rhythm, of a moment held between hunger and contentment.
Ink and watercolour on Saunders Waterford 300gsm smooth cotton paper.
Photo reference from Penjak-pixabay.