Resting on a bare branch, silhouetted against a fading sky. The moment is quiet, yet charged—its presence feels intentional, as if the bird carries a message too old for words. With feathers like ink and posture poised, it sits at the edge of motion, observing a world that rarely stops to look back.
A creature often misunderstood, yet deeply tied to the cycles of nature, death, and rebirth. It is a portrait of pause—an invitation to listen, to witness, to wonder.
Resting on a bare branch, silhouetted against a fading sky. The moment is quiet, yet charged—its presence feels intentional, as if the bird carries a message too old for words. With feathers like ink and posture poised, it sits at the edge of motion, observing a world that rarely stops to look back.
A creature often misunderstood, yet deeply tied to the cycles of nature, death, and rebirth. It is a portrait of pause—an invitation to listen, to witness, to wonder.
24” x 18”
Oil And Metal Leaf On Canvas
Artist: Jan Fontecchio
