Easy to see why they were considered sacred. These are such stately, distinctive birds.
Another proud bird. I was excited when National Geographic did a story on the Philippine Eagle, because I am half-Filipino and I am always proud to see uplifting stories about my Nanay’s (mother) homeland. Apparently, these birds are very secretive and elusive.
This bird really worked for me. His eyes are a little quizzical, a little mysterious. That, with the little squiggle of a mouth makes him hard to read. He might be trying to tell us something, but what?
I sold this one to a friend at an art show.
*Side note – my 100th post! insert fireworks show here!*
I drew both bald eagles on the same day, penance for a skipped day.
Like the other one, I tried to choose a source photo that wasn’t a calm, composed bird sitting regally on a branch – nothing like the birds we see topping our flag-poles, or on our money. I wanted a bird with the kind of fire and rage that might have inspired the original bird-as-emblem-pickers to chose this one over the many other gorgeous birds in this nation. He’s coming to get you, so watch yourself!
I had been avoiding drawing a bald eagle, because it is THE bird that symbolizes America, and I didn’t want it to look stiff. I wanted to draw a bird that looked like a bird, not an icon. So, when National Geographic did a spread on eagles, I found a few images that were really dramatic and had great movement. I love the upward sweep of the right wing, whip-like.
I did this bird and another bald eagle in the same night.