The Empty Nest

This is the final mixed media entry in my bird series. I call it The Empty Nest. The baby birds are grown and have moved on, as has the mother bird. In fact, the nest is falling apart now that it no longer is needed.

The feathers are real. They are from a dead bird that landed on my front porch. And before you ask or suspect, Bleubeard had nothing to do with the bird's demise or placement on my porch.