I am so in love with the idea of metamorphosis of the animal natures that are our guardians and of traits we emulate. This piece is of the inner wise nature of the owl and how a soul incarnates in order to advance spiritually. This soul is but a fledgling coming into her own. Fledgling has more to come-subtle colors will enhance her feathers and face. The rest will remain in white.
Oh, this is exquisite! I love how you do these delicate forms, yet have a sense of muscle behind them. Those thin wrists and outstretched fingers, and flexed toes and legs really attracted my attention!