Tag Archives: Crow

Wake-Up Call

This is an old photo I took of my friend Jocko. He would come, everyday, to stand at the top of the utility pole, visible from my office window. He would caw, until I opened the blinds and talked to … Continue reading

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A New Companion

His name is Jocko. At least that’s the name that came immediately to mind when I decided he needed such a definition. I had just read a Dean Koontz series (Frankenstein), and that was the name of a small misshapen, … Continue reading

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Daily Stone #25

Through slightly opened window, hear cawing of a single crow. In my mind, see him bouncing on a tree branch, pushing out his sound in hopes of being heard. Elizabeth Crawford  10/30/11

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Photo Stone #8

Where’s Waldo In this life, Waldo is a crow, can you find him? Elizabeth Crawford  8/12/11

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A Crow and His Shadow

  We all have a shadow. I am not speaking about the physical reality that occurs when we stand in any particular light. I am speaking about the shadow aspects of the human psyche. It is often defined as the … Continue reading

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