Hey blue bird on my shoulder
Can you carry me over?
I talked to blue bird, she said why walk when you can fly?
She told me, baby, life tastes better when you’re high
I said hey blue bird can you take me for a ride
Leave me on a cloud, I’ll live with blue birds in the sky…
I keep adding paint to this Art Journal. Making a mess/making art. It’s a combination of things again, but this time I decided to draw/doodle on top of the layers. Out came another bird, a blue bird! I think this blue bird is my favorite, much more grungy and free than previous species I have drawn.
I don’t even like blue, but the blue bird wants to stay with me. I guess it’s okay. Maybe he/she will show me the way?