Crows.

Crows.

VermontWriting & Creativity

Working from home this afternoon, there was a murder of crows in the trees that border our neighborhood here in Burlington. They were cawing like crazy, and then they suddenly, for no apparent reason, became extremely loud.

I recorded a small bit of it.

During yoga training, we did a shamanic journey, and a crow figured prominently within my journey/vision. Crows are highly intelligent, live for 20 years, mate for life, and never forget a face.

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