Raven by Tommia Wright

The wonderful thing about libraries is the  many works of art within and without.

This raven was spotted a few steps down from the Poetry Machine just before the main doors.

What is the story behind the casting, the artist, the decision? How many patrons have paused to sit beside the work? What are the responses, shared or kept in silence?

Is the raven reading Poe, perhaps? Or another bit of fiction as a flight of fancy?

What fun finds have you stumbled upon while looking around in the library?