© 2018 by Drea Blackbird


The crow thing started with depression, when I was still in my teens.  Other people had a "black dog"; mine was a "black bird". 
Over time its meaning shifted, as I realised that the dark stuff in my head wasn't just about lows.  There was a corresponding dangerous high; a frantic and out-of-control energy: a source of  creativity and wild joy, but also addictions, obsessions, terrible decisions. 

Corvids, for me, represent a kind of Shadow in the Jungian sense: a part of myself that's not fully in control, that scares me.  That can do a lot of damage when I give in and let it steer.  


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