It's been so many months since I picked up pencils/pens/paints. Last year I walked, a lot - 500 miles in 6 weeks and sketched as I went along. It was good to be able to do that, and I did it for no other reason than I felt like it. My husband was out on the nearby moors and found a golden Eagle primary feather - it was a wonderful thing and I got this inexplicable urge to paint it. My first watercolour in 7 or 8 years.
Golden Eagle feather
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