The rabbits started to come out at dusk to my studio, I could watch them from my windows and door. As common as they are, it feels magical to me to see them so close. I pretend they've come to talk to me, to walk among theor ceramic counterparts in my still life set ups that I cherish so dearly. I painted him right as he stood at my door, as fast as I could. It'ss the stuff of fairy tales. I am more than happy.