old bird king's shadow

dog peeing

the cloth is slowly but surely revealing it's character: another shadow has appeared and only now that I look at it after gazing back & forth between the photo and all the other objects and small gatherings in the studio, do I recognize this shadow: old bird king
so now a bird and a dog stand guard over the safe space within this piece and a small portion of the cloth that started out with Grace in my mind still remains, upholding the safe space, that is meaningful to me somehow although I cannot describe or explain why that is so, not in words anyway.