Oil on Canvas
A series of paintings of an urban garden, surrounding areas were Wildlife if often found.
As a child, I was fortunate enough to have two living grandmothers, one I called Mam, she used to sing lots of nursery rhymes to my brother and me. One was about a Bird called a Blue Tit, sitting in the pear tree waiting to eat some tasty food. This year I captured this little fellow waiting in the said tree.