Trink-Schoki
5. Februar 2020Cocoa oh là là
7. Februar 2020
I like the crows.
A murder of crows with their „caw-caw“ are flying by, when I walk down to the shore.
Their song is always near, wherever I go.
My ancestors are sending their greetings, they tell me, they are watching me, taking care, always near.
They are giving me the feeling of home.
One arm of my family are „the Kraghs“. That means crows.
My aunt stitched this pillow reminding to the name of our family!
I like the crows.
Feeling I am one of them.
Later.
