Frank's Parrot
- Barbara Eather
- Apr 11, 2016
- 1 min read

A foray into pen and coloured inks. All was going well until at the moment of applying red to the beak I knocked the ink bottle over and capricious red ink splayed across the table. Yes I had butcher's paper down. Yes my spill mop up speed was like lightning, but hey red can spread!























Comments