This picture also came back to me in a charity shop as I remember as a boy looking out of my bedroom window, and a big owl landed on the tree branch next to my window. I stared at it for hours on end and the next day, from memory, ii decided to draw it as a painting. When i appeared in newspaper a year ago, a lady who used to look after me called Joan Hamer, came to see me and she remembered me drawing both this painting and the childhood vision picture as well, and we still keep in contact today.