take flight

The house I recently moved into was formerly occupied by one of those bird-lovin-ladies. I am sure they will all miss her...until I get into the oiseau-groove. She left behind the baths and houses and we watched the little brown birds (wrens? sparrows?) dart in and out of their abode  even as the snow slowly melted away. Then they were gone, but they left this lovely nest to grace my shop window. I am really getting a kick out of painting on my windows. Usually I confine the paint to "sale" messages, but I am anxious to come up with my next image. My public canvas.