so, today i was saying goodbye to my mum, and in our front yard, on the lowest branch of a small tree was the most beautiful bird i've ever seen. he (i automatically assumed it was a he, don't ask me why) looked a lot like a hawk, even though i know he's not. he was about the size of a violin, his tail almost twice bigger than the rest of his body. his eyes were blood red, his predominant color was cinnamon, his chest grey and the tail feathers had like white spots on the inside. He wasn't afraid of us, at all. That red eyes impressed me very much...i don't know if i'll ever see him again, but i'm gonna leave seeds outside and check it everyday. i have a serious problem, i name everything. really. my blanket has a name, so does my guitar. my favorite coat, my basketball, my volleyball...so, obviously, he also got one: Gansey. (In honor of Richard Gansey III (c) Maggie Stiefvater - The Raven Boys)
i'm with too many projects right now, but i promised myself that i will draw Gansey. wait for it...!
i searched for him on google, and it turns out he's a "Alma-de-Gato" in english it would be something like "Cat Soul".
i <3 Gansey