Thursday, February 15, 2007

Coveted: Artus Bird Sculpture

When I first saw this statue for sale at The Met store, I thought it was lovely but unnecessary. Besides, isn't the whole bird-mania of 2006 coming to a close? After a few months, my admiration has turned into a minor obsession.

Something about it just says "buy me, put me next to your computer, and I will be your muse." I must be channeling Farley or Poe on this one! Sure, it is $250 and eight inches tall...but I need it!

1 comment:

love.boxes said...

Or, McCartney... my favorite song...
Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise
Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these sunken eyes and learn to see
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to be free.

Blackbird fly, Blackbird fly
Into the light of the dark black night.

Blackbird fly, Blackbird fly
Into the light of the dark black night.

Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise
You were only waiting for this moment to arise
You were only waiting for this moment to arise


Love it!