Crow's secrets

I love crows and ravens. We often watch each other, from the branches of trees or from the window. Like them, I live on the edge of two worlds — this and that. That’s why crows trust me their secrets. One of them was allowed to be shown to you. Every day at the same time, the crows bring the dusk on their wings. A weightless damp darkness slowly envelops the day-weary city, and the haze of the moon stands guard. When time to dawn, crows quickly pick up the darkness and carry it to a secret place to wait for its time. Day after day. Hard work, which almost no one notice. Just me and the crows.