Puzzled Owlet

White ink over black paper
2017

This is a real imagery from my youth where we heard strange noises of breathing and walking of a large animal in our first night at our summer house. The very next day we had climbed to the penthouse and found three owlets puzzled meeting us, walking from one side to the other while gazing us with their heads rotated 90 degrees towards us, all with their awesome cuteness. Apparently their mother had nested the penthouse after a storm threw away the outer roof lid. We shut the inner lid down and left them in peace until they left.