Collection Artisanale 17 - hope -
On crows, wishes, and the things we carry with us. It was a Sunday afternoon, over lunch with a group of girlfriends, when I noticed a crow wandering around a pile of rubbish nearby. I couldn't take my eyes off it. There was something strangely compelling about the bird. In modern life, the crow is often associated with bad omens, darkness, and misfortune. Yet I have always found beauty in it. I watched it move through its surroundings, searching, observing, existing without asking to be understood. I wondered why we are so quick to decide which creatures bring us good fortune and which ones foretell something terrible. The title of this collection had already been decided long before I knew...
