Traditional still life can be rather well behaved. Australian birds are not.
They steal the food. Invite themselves uninvited into the house. Perch where they shouldn't. And somehow, find their way into every new composition.
I'm beginning to think that's exactly why they belong.

I've become fascinated by the cheekiness of Australian birds.
And that is how they found their way into A Perpetual Brew.
The first entries are coming soon.
