Upon their perch, crows bear no ill will to those who hear their hymns. Their intentions are simple: Lament ones’ death, loss, and grief with a warm indifference. This crow’s requiem is “Libera Me”, with the words carved in the back of its willow guitar. It will play its song, whether you listen or not.
This original piece is completely sculpted by hand based on a past illustration of mine and is the first of what will be a series.