Gabriel says that there was once a train operator that would smoke a pipe. He would light it with matches, and these he would throw on the ground. Eventually when there were enough matches on the floor he'd put them in the train's fire. However, one day, upon just having been thrown in the fire, the matches grew tired of being burnt up. And so they formed a crow and flew away.
Acrylic, sticks, fire, and glue on 190g/m 115 lb Acrylic Paper mounted on board.