Very early one morning I was sitting in my car outside a supermarket, just as it was getting light.

The car park was deserted except for me and at least a dozen jet black crows; squawking and diving and wheeling and flapping in an extraordinary menacing dance.

I learned that they are usually rather solitary birds but when they gather it’s called a mobbing and that the collective noun for crows is a murder.


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A re-reupholstered second hand chair. Fabric designed by Lorraine Osborne. Printed on linen at the Glasgow School of Art. Black painted and polished show wood.



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