Wise old owl

Keira read me this great little poem this morning.

The wise old owl sat in an oak

The more he saw the less he spoke

The less he spoke the more he heard

Why can’t we be like that wise old bird?

Happy Sunday – nuff said eh?

photo c/o eschipul

Author: Doug Shaw

Artist and Consultant. Embracing uncertainty, sketching myself into existence. Helping people do things differently, through an artistic lens.

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