A Gothic Scene

I was walking past these gnarled trees when two crows suddenly settled on some branches, squawked loudly, and flew off.  There’s something rather foreboding in the sound of squawking crows in a Winter landscape.  I felt as if I was in a Gothic novel. It was a mysterious moment.

4 thoughts on “A Gothic Scene

  1. Haha!!! you’re talking to an ex-birder here – the cawing of crows across a bare winter landscape is music to my ears – and more so the deeper voices of Ravens. A 🙂

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