Sunday, April 21, 2013


A group of crows is called a flock. Or, more poetically, a murder.  I prefer flock I think...


An odd day: Overly emotional.  Feeling wiped out. Unenthusiastic. Pouring rain.
And then, that absolute outpouring of overdue creativity. Collage, pencil drawings, colour, characters. Then this morning I drew the crow.
What a funny 24 hours.