crows or maybe an unkindness of ravens.

You know I’ve had a few images I want to draw that I look out for when I’m out and about. One of them is when there’s a storm and crows are flying about in the high winds. I get the feeling that they love flying about in bad weather messing about for kicks in gangs while more timid birds are sheltering waiting for it to pass.

Until then I’ll do with this bunch or murder sitting in the trees