Five a.m.

Since the weather has turned, every morning at 5am the large bird community, that resides in the Maple outside our bedroom, begin their morning chatter. Mind you, if I got up that early, there'd be no need for an alarm because I believe that every bird in Kentwood lives in that tree!

Even though they are loud and wake up the cats, and me, I would miss them if they found another tree. I find myself wondering what they talk about before the sun comes up? This pondering inspired these two 4 inch paintings. I think we will use them as coasters. His and Hers.