The raven is a keeper of stories — a creature of memory, omen, and quiet intelligence.
In monochrome, its form becomes script: feather, bone, and shadow arranged like a language the House remembers.
These pieces are not guardians, but witnesses — present at the thresholds, listening to what the walls no longer say.
Corvus is the mind of the House. A collection shaped by thought, intuition,
and the enduring weight of knowing.