That’s how the last page in my sketchbook looks now 🤗😋🙌 ⠀ It’s a bird, it’s neither big nor small, but it’s very bright and colorful 🎨 It reminds of my childhood spent at my grandmother’s home in a small village not far from the boarder between Russia and Kazakhstan. No, we didn’t have any palm trees there, but we had lots of other different amusements and joys😉 ⠀ We took care of cows, pigs, geese and chickens, feeding and playing around with chicks, ducklings, kittens and puppies. ⠀ The cockerels and huge geese freaked me out to tears🙈 and I never felt courage to approach them close. ⠀ But I remember trying to teach hens fly by putting them on top of a fence and watching them jump down flapping with their wings😝🤣🤷‍♀️ ⠀ Did you do anything like that too?😉 ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ https://www.instagram.com/p/BoTuGWFhU7O/

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