I walked out my door, down the tree-shrouded lane, past the thorned rosebush, glance up, and – there he was, watching me, attentively, silently, taking me in. The crow cocked his head, and I could see everything with crystal clarity, not through the eyes in my head, but through the eyes of Spirit, the witness of everything that ever is, was, and will be.
24″ x 18″
Oil stick on wood panel.
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