HANNA'S WALK

Where ravens fly

The raven masters the most spectacular voices. Once we sat on a mountain in Sweden. We thought we were in hidden camera because of an unusual sound slamming around between the mountain walls. Boing! Boing! Boing !! We… Read More

Where Raven Cry

I walk in a different light. Boots stuck in mud and water holes. While ravens and buzzards crying over me. I walk between mounds and beautiful vistas. I walk between old oaks. They look like they have been here forever…. Read More