Sometimes, just sometimes, I know when to stop.

But it only happens when the piece I'm holding in my creation-hungry hands can tell me to step back, reflect and keep it simple.

Such is the case with this exquisite, antiquated bird.

He told me he wanted to stand alone -- to fly solo.

I couldn't agree with him more.

Signed Kay Adams, A0110
Strike Collection, Sold

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