There once was a lady who liked to draw, and she believed in magic.
Saturday, September 19, 2015
A New Ritual
This has become a daily ritual. Each morning, my two crows fly in and sit atop the pine tree and begin to call my name, quite loudly I must add. I gather my camera and sketchbook and go outside. They stay long enough for me to capture their portraits, then fly off. What a lovely relationship we have!