In the still of the night
on the far side of the slope...
shrouded by the darkness
stands the Guardian of Hope...
Waiting in the shadows
watching and seeing all...
cloaked in autumnal splendor
not a single nest can fall...
I have finished all of the details
(including the addition of this original poem)
on this gourd doll... for the
Art Doll Quarterly Gourd Doll Challenge.
She will be mailed off to California on Tuesday!
The poem is my feeble attempt to help "explain"
the whole idea of this guardian, the nest,
Her head is a photo transfer on fabric
with a bit of paper clay underneath the nose
to give her face a little depth and dimension.
(she looks like my grandma!)
Enjoy... Daryle