My Friend at the Park Baby Onesie

This is my friend at the park. I have not seen him or her, but the call identifies my friend as a barred owl with a deep voice. Therefore, I used my imagination, and information about barred owls (and owls in general) to draw my friend. Hello friend. I hear you in the evening.

Space - the final frontier... wait a minute, that's somebody else's. From a very young age I was fascinated with architecture, which shows through in much of my artwork today. I have exhibited in numerous shows, and received a few pieces of paper from my local postsecondary institution - well, more than a few, but I'm not referring to the bills. My artwork can be found in various private collections and will show up in the oddest places - sometimes I don't even know about it! If you decide to contact me, please be aware that I'm methodical, meaning slow. And not really methodical. You'll get a response eventually (most likely).