Cry of the Loon

Loons have always been a “thing” for me. I always loved it when we heard the first cry from a loon as they returned to the lake each year. Their song is hauntingly beautiful and reminds me of quiet morning walks by that body of water.

I did this drawing of some loon sculptures that my parents own. I used a dip ink pen and diluted ink with a brush.




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