I sold some paintings yesterday at an art market, but not the one above.
The birds love the cherry tree in our yard. Orioles, cat birds, robins. They are gobbling up the cherries so I do not think there will be any left for us. This morning I saw chickadees in the little birdhouse I painted. There are a pair of wrens in another birdhouse hanging from a tall conifer and a pair of mourning doves raising a second brood in the bushes in front of our window. Ruby throated hummingbirds visit our yard and if their feeder is not filled, they peer in our window knowing someone indoors fills it.
We hear the herring gulls and crows talking constantly and we see hawks and eagles flying over our house. This is a delightful time of year and the birds know it.