Morrigan Visits Nuada
Mahogany, hot scuplted and engraved glass
50 x 10 x 9
I looked out towards the camp of the Tuatha Dé Danann and saw a huge raven drift across the night sky and alight on the blood-stained head of Cirb. Its wings shone blue-silver in the moonlight. Then it fluttered from its death-perch into the darkness and as I watched it vanish I saw a woman glittering in the shade of Nuadas tent; a woman standing where the bird had gone.