Company of Crow......In and out of a day no matter what I am doing or who I am with I know that it is in the Company of Crow that reminds me that I am exactly where I need to be. Always talkin and in a tribe they will find me. They are funny and create some pretty frickin nice photos if you have your camera....

My Mom paints crows and sometimes on our road trips we will follow them to places that only the eye can know is right.

I think that my grandma visits via crow, I know my grampa for sure. Watchin with a story that needs to be told, hesitating for only a moment until all arrives to witness the moment when all pause to wonder long enough for the Company of Crow.

I have a friend that has Crow Medicine.......Never hesitates to let you know the truth and will even ask the tough questions. She dated a man once, she named him "dead crow". He could not notice the truth..or speak of it...good bye dead crow.

I have a very soft cashmere shall, more of a cape...Red Crow that comes in my dreams needs to be on my shoulder, the shall is very black. Red Crow has spoke. She needs to be in my painting the one that lies in my journal from the early spring...I am so glad I remembered.

I must answer the call...so she keeps calling and she must find a home on my shoulder and on my canvas...or some say I might have to eat crow.

In Carlsbad the Crow's hang out at the Phillips 66 gas station.......I love Carlsbad. Granny lives there......I was born there. So the Company of Crows, they know we I came from.