This is an illustration of a baby tufted titmouse sitting on a wire. I have recurring dreams about birds and fish in mysterious neon colored woods hiding swirling ponds. The birds are always machines made of tiny gears and levers like a watch. They flap around mechanically, focus with camera lens eyes and sing robotic songs that echo.
I am an artist and illustrator who aims to capture the whimsical, mass produced, slightly sinister, gimmicky, derivative, transient and expendable nature of modern life.