BIRDS

'The old farm - Barn owl'
Size 68x48cm Pastel on coloufix paper
Time passes slowly in the country but even farm buildings eventually feel that passing of the seasons. In due course those solid structures will begin to sag and shift, eventually over the years falling back into the earth. But in and around those same crumbling buildings the aptly named ghostly Barn owl will hunt and breed, seemingly unaware of the passage of anything other than the seasons which ebb and flow in a steady rythm.