Even the Birds were afraid to fly

First edition first impression in as fine condition, signed by Al Brydon to front endpage. there is some faint rubbing to rear of boards.

About

I’ve always loved the sound of crows cawing. It has been suggested that they may even have their own language. Every Summer, when I was a small boy, rooks would nest in a tree in a neighbour’s garden. I would lie in bed listening to them talk and try to imagine what they were saying. Why make a noise at all? The sound of crows cawing remains incredibly comforting to me.