The Crow as symbol and in myth is a powerful creature around the world, but nowhere more so than in the Southwest. Crow is a Messenger who moves between Worlds; a Trickster who can steal Light from the Sky (the Sun) and bring it to people who need it; and an astute Observer.
In early January I was out photographing a cloud bank rolling over the Sandia Mountains, with a storm predicted to follow it. Suddenly, some raucous crows appeared, seemingly out of nowhere, and they left as quickly as they came. This one crow, however, stayed behind, briefly, and seemed to pose for this one image, almost as a gift.
This was at a time when my family and I were dealing with some bad news. In response to that, and seeing this image of the Crow, friend, fellow anthropologist, and writer Jim Stallings
wrote this poem (a gift of encouragement to my family): Spontaneous Poem from a Treetop Crow In the lofty life of a wise old crow
Swaying in the topmost backyard branches
Like a magical clock counting down mortality's coil,
May it not be in some secret way
We the awed observers
Have all along been honored by a wiser watcher?
© Jim Stallings
Available as Fine Art Giclée Canvas Print