Wirrow's foxy illustration reminded me of a song I wrote so I thought I'd share. xx  

Little foxes lead the way

Trust their instincts

They know the way the land lays

Little insects, underfoot, are maimed

That’s the law of all things

Things change

There’s a code that we don’t know at play

In the spaces between things and in things

In every night every day

Do you feel it, hear it ring?

Little foxes know everything

Do you believe it? Breathe it in

Little foxes know everything

Do you believe it

Even in your skin

You’re a part of it all

A part of it all

"Some say that in the moments before you die, you can hear the hiss of the three sisters, and of their wicked scissors snipping short your lifeline."

i really should work in colour more.

but for now have this.

"cry" said he

"why?" asked she

"I'm death" said he

"...oh" said she

-Kubi

I have nightmares about this...