Thursday, 17 May 2007

Blackbird singing.... the dead of night. This is one of a series of collages I've been doing trying to capture something of a male Blackie singing his heart out at three o'clock in the morning. Doesn't he have a warm bed to stay in with a nice lady-friend to cuddle? Instead he sits right above our bedroom window on the TV aerial announcing the new day, and all I can do is lie and admire.

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