Custom painted by me, with additional miniatures for some added flair. Although my father usually builds these for me to customize and paint, this one was found at a local thrift store.
Though this project didn’t take quite as much painting time as my others usually do, I really do like how this one came out. One more step closer to turning my backyard into the ultimate real estate in the birdhouse-world.
We sit silently in our living room. He watches the mute television screen and I watch him. The planes and ridges of his face are more familiar to me than my own. I understand that he wishes even more than I do that he still loved me. — Jo Ann Beard, The Boys of My Youth