I rather like this picture, it’s not so shiny and happy; yet there is certain understanding that I have made up in my mind about who this dandy man is and what he is doing with his dapper coat and tails and his top hat. I imagine, if I were a crow, that this man would be the “Johnny Depp” of the corvid community. He would be the crow to whom I would flock, requesting entry to his murder. Yes, I’ve made up quite the lovely, dark, and fog covered love story with this picture. I wish I knew to whom I should give credit. I so love crows.