This may seem like cruel and unusual punishment but you don’t know what that damn bird did to warrant being executed at the crack of dawn. I mean you get a sense of the heartlessness of that raven (or is it a crow…everybody is afraid to ask) just by the way the cigarette sits on his beak, and the way he stands askance with his head turned away. Like he’s looking deep into the soul’s of the bloodthirsty audience. The blindfold can’t obstruct that kind of vision.
This is a great shirt!