Monday, March 16, 2009

# 137

When the moon rises full in the sky and a chill lays down on the land only one predator hunts donkey with impunity. It's the giant hairy feather-rimmed owl. The large chimp-like digits are especially effective with their long talons and thumbs.
Ink and colored pencil on Mi-Teintes pastel paper, 10" x 8"

1 comment:

Ang said...

I fear this one. I think we have these down by the river.