The Aviary In My Head Helps Me Through Quarantine And Makes Sure I Don't Kill The Kids

I've been an illustrator for what it seems eons and I often think and feel on paper. One day I started doodling birds and eggs. I am not sure why exactly except I was fixated on Perimenopause and that odd transition I couldn't define. These quirky little birds stared at the eggs, pondering how many were left. The birds evolved and took form. At that time I was also taking a certificate class in Animation to add to my skills. They wanted movement. Through the recent Stay at Home Order, I've been drawing and animating these birds every day, helping through my many feelings.

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