Once I was out jogging and got
caught in a heavy downpour. Almost drenched I tucked myself into the porch of a
pub doorway. Across the road there was a pigeon in a tree finding limited
shelter. In turn it kept lifting each wing, slowly extending it and allowing
rain to land there. I've never seen this before. I thought birds needed their
under feathers to be completely dry to fly. It wet itself this way for over ten
minutes. For a few of those minutes a thrush shared the branch and watched on. Perhaps
it hadn't witnessed this before. I thought to myself I'm going to paint some birds on the same branch. Here is the
result done with oil paints and a couples of knives.
Looking at a blank canvas is always the most
difficult part. I drew the outline of some birds, put on Tina Turner Live in Holland and got going. Using a large knife I
smeared on the sky like butter and using a small knife did the birds
themselves. I used a brush to do the skinny legs and eyes. I often see birds
with feathers in their mouths but thought a flower in the robin's mouth more
artistic. I'd forgotten the general shape of a robin so I had to print one off.
It's difficult to think that in the Victoria era thousands of robins were killed
to adorn ladies hats. The robin in the painting wouldn't try to impress and
mate with another brand of bird. They're from the thrush family (like
blackbirds and nightingales) and a far are too busy raising chicks or fighting
other robins to protect their territories (sometimes to the death). They don't
usually live for more than two years and death is delivered by hawks, cats,
electric cables, phone wires, infections and poison.
I'm sure you can afford to buy this painting for
£6,880. When I last used your toilet I noticed the bath panel was a little
loose. Trying to push it back into place it came away from the bath altogether.
I spotted a thick envelope under the bath and when I opened it there was £6,880
in it. I put it back but I'm guessing it's still there. Lying next to the money
were some strawberry jelly cubes, a bike pump and a tin of Shake-And-Squirt
Cornish cream but I thought it wise to leave them.