O! Little Pheasant, forgotten child of the Peacock, hidden between bastions of the libidinal and solar cults of yore. Where does Helios touch that you do not survey within the purview of your terrestrial sojourn? (Little pheasant taxidermy friend a gift of the generous @fates_hand_oakland )
Newest feather mess around. Playing with new shapes and challenging myself to frame them up. This is 24"x15". Made with lath, rosewood, white turquoise, golden pheasant feathers, and paint. Watcha think?