Wednesday, 22 June 2011

Corvid

The journey of the crow - she started off as a magnolia with moons behind then a bird appeared - following the moon is never simple. now she is a crow on bloodied branches calling out in defiance- alone in the victory. Or a blackbird singing in the night...

she will change again i know and bring me through change with her.

I have had to learn screen printing - just a beginning... so far. I wonder what you have in store next.