Francis stands poised, chest slightly puffed, as if he’s seen enough storms to earn the right to be a little smug. His feathers are a mix of soft whites and blues, ruffled just so, like he doesn’t mind the wind but won’t let it muss him up too much. His long beak dips with quiet wisdom, and there's a glint of curiosity in his eye. A wise old guy, indeed.
Francis is a 24×24 acrylic on canvas painting.
All art is final sale
Francis stands poised, chest slightly puffed, as if he’s seen enough storms to earn the right to be a little smug. His feathers are a mix of soft whites and blues, ruffled just so, like he doesn’t mind the wind but won’t let it muss him up too much. His long beak dips with quiet wisdom, and there's a glint of curiosity in his eye. A wise old guy, indeed.
Francis is a 24×24 acrylic on canvas painting.
All art is final sale