Crow
Posted on Oct 19th, 2006
by
Twisted Mystic
Dying into that which is beyond birth or death (through) being born into that which is locked in the cycles of birthing and dying (rough translation of the text on this painting which is in IS)

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“two crows, sit at the window, keeping there vigil, over your widow” I really like those lines and, not-surprisingly, this artwork reminds me of them.