Sketching a coal tit on the bamboo. It’s so strange what a difference three streets can make. I’d never seen coal tits coming for peanuts until we moved to the temporary flat last year. It was such a thrill to see them, such cute little birds! I miss them now we are back home. We have blue tits and great tits but no coal tits, even though we are only three streets away from the temporary flat.

He’s sketched on 12×9 inch Fabriano paper.