Crow Knows
Sometimes our subconsciousness ‘knows’. Sometimes we need to listen
to it. This is a painting about departure. People leaving. Relationships lost, relationships found. Things that hang around. Or just blow in the wind.
It’s springtime. The hummingbirds are out playing; they know heartbreak doesn’t last forever.
“Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!“
Quoth the Raven “Nevermore.”
— Edgar Allan Poe
- Medium: Acrylic and Mixed-Media
- Size: 4'x4'
- Year: 2018