Fiber Bird House, Part V

The birdhouse assembly is almost complete. Yesterday I made a few glass feathers, so that I can hang one in the open doorway.

After all, the Emily Dickenson quote is:

Hope is the thing with feathers 
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all.

Now I just need to choose one or more, wire it and figure out how to hang it.