A group of crows is called a flock. Or, more poetically, a murder. I prefer flock I think...
Sunday, April 21, 2013
Pouring
An odd day: Overly emotional. Feeling wiped out. Unenthusiastic. Pouring rain.
And then, that evening...an absolute outpouring of overdue creativity. Collage, pencil drawings, colour, characters. Then this morning I drew the crow.
What a funny 24 hours.
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