I drew this in March 2020, and looking at it now it really has that vibe to me. Maybe this is one I will revisit on canvas.
In a world when AI just puts many legs on things because it doesn't understand what legs are, I'm not sure how this reads now. When I was processing the pandemic, it felt like I did not have enough hands to hold my burdens, and it translated well to this entity needing many talons to hold onto peace while in a solemn search for hope.