"Wren House" was one of those quick sketches I enjoy doing from time to time, this one is oil on watercolor paper.
This little bird house has been visited every spring for many years now, by the wrens who clean it out, fix it up with fresh bits of grass and other bits, pausing only to share their joyous song of the season. Things quiet down a bit when the eggs are laid, but the song returns, along with frantic chirping, when those eggs hatch.
I'm looking forward to the wrens' return.
