This time I decided to pick up the gauntlet.....the rooster!
|12 x 12 inch on canvas paper |
with watercolor pencil, ink and a bit of oils
The following excerpt is from the poem "The Roosters" by Ch'en T'ao writing in the T'ang Dynasty
The roosters crow in the park on a spring dawn:
The first crow-- the moon goes down in a swoon;
The second crow-- people are wakened from their dreams;
The third crow-- the streets are a-dust with a milling crowd.